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Steel
(shit)

She like Yves Saint Laurent
My garms were from Italy, I like the don
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Vuitton
Saw her rapper listen now she feeling my song
Everything she do is for the
I might your food and bredrin I don't need ya
Her exes always tryna follow I'mma ya
Her body tight she looking hot up a fever
Got me looking

I only trust girls on that don't end with a Y
ask why you can't ever see trust
Catch up, you never keep up
Wrist froze if I freeze up
You no say we flex and so we like
You know she moneyman she turned eye
five bags that's a bad night
Oooo we money now she like, like
Fucked her with the she ugly like me
She no say nothin' she just thought I was a
You can get all cocky I see you on the streets
Not like a nigga you don't want
You know that do this for real mama
You that they catch and they kill mama
You know I'm feeling your style mama
You know you got a for the whole summer

She smell like Yves Saint
My were from Italy, I feel like the don
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Vuitton
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she my song
she do is for the media
I might duck your food and bredrin I don't ya
Her exes always tryna follow lead ya
Her body she looking hot up like a fever
Got me eager

Remy in my cup got me seeing peng ting twice
Now I'm nice, no mixer just ice
She said I'm too cold, baby the ice
Free my niggas that are doing deals for the rice
You're taking but will you back the beef
I'm a VIP, for real, with stacks on me
beef with who I love that's a catastrophe
Cos we came up from the mud its Glastonbury
Fendi on my match my pretty brown miss
My Henny's super red some expensive brown piss
She said she wants tequila but I ain't this
I really drink Patron when I ain't around MIST
And I hate makeup a choice tho
Rest you can't get up in this Royce tho
I'm up on all of my as far as points go
Cos no one's copping what we're copping with this coin

She like Yves Saint Laurent
My garms from Italy, I feel like the don
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Vuitton
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she my song
she do is for the media
I might duck your food and bredrin I don't ya
Her exes always tryna I'mma lead ya
Her body she looking hot up like a fever
Got me eager

She smell Yves Saint Laurent
My garms were Italy, I feel like the don
Paris Fashion I'm watching Louis Vuitton
Saw her favourite listen now she feeling my song
she do is for the media
I might duck your food and bredrin I don't ya
Her exes always follow I'mma lead ya
Her tight she looking hot up like a fever
Got me eager

Steel
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