Stainless

[Verse 1] Wishing for a steak, eating on a Kit Kat And yo bitch ain't shit, my lil homie hit that He let his partnas flip that, brung it through the set Told him that I couldn't do nothin with that, she riff-raff Bring that bitch back I'm pretty sure her duck ass waitin' to pick that up Dust her off, he missing that, he fucking up Ho going hammer like the speakers in the trunk Ain't nobody but us If you wanna know where get that real killa from These opium raps, blue magic in the drums Vacuum lung kush Dracula; you'll live forever fucking with us Impressions ever lasting Moving on up, we the crew them suckers mad at I don't give a fuck; loud weed, loud laughing Ya'll making excuses and I make it happen Ya'll acting and I'm actually in action [Hook] Lil something bout a nigga like me New orleans bossed up J.E.T Neighborhood kids lookin up to em Bad bitches stayin true to em Niggas tryin to do em But they can't do nothin to em cause he like stainless steel Only hatin on him because he keep it way too real I don't know why, but he just so fly Inspiration in the clouds as I ride by em [Verse 2] Spitta get up on them beats sky high Killing niggas like a drive by Controlled flow, no wild fire If it's meant for ya, I deliver like a sniper Fire, right between yo eyes, no liar Came up with these rhymes one night in my Spyder Cruisin my city, I ain't go in the club for five minutes I just parked outside it, leaned on my exotic Chopped it with my compadres, conspiring On how to take the bank and not trip the sirens Jets ain't just the pilot Anybody repping my set trained and certified in the flyness Theres more to this then yo clothes, lil bro Even though I look cool in these threads I make moves with a level head Rolling up in a Lincoln with some Snoop playing, thinkin bout.. [Hook]