Lyrics Sirloin - Wst. Taylor

This that sirloin
Don cheadle mix with Don Corleone
Quicc to react better watch yo tone

Adapted to the gang life
Now I'm in the streets like
Got stabbed performed the next night
Wit a bad bitch and she a freak
Bomb head and she got some good pussy
99 Plus 1 Always keep it a stacc with me
Realness over millions I'm heavy on loyalty
Living with the no regrets the past made me
More experienced more grateful that's royalty
Name getting more notoriety
Don't give a fucc if a rap nigga don't co-sign me
Street poetry this for the streets
In New York wearing Nike Cortez's pro club long sleeves tees
Gotta couple staccs on me
Reppin westside everything

Don't trust shit that's on my momma nigga
You don't see no cape round my neck nigga
I ain't into saving nigga unless we talking bread nigga
Got a gang of niggas ready to go to war nigga
But we on some player type of shit
Getting money building credit type of shit
Paid in full Ace boogie everybody eats type of shit
Eating steaks with champagne every night type of shit
I see you ain't about shit you forget yo worth
Thinking cuz you where you at you cursed
Couple of things I learned I know what I deserve

This that sirloin
Don cheadle mix with Don Corleone
Quicc to react better watch yo tone
Nice weather living good living better
Nice weather living good living better
Eating on that sirloin
Aye that sirloin
Don cheadle mix with Don Corleone
Quicc to react better watch yo tone