paroles de chanson Steve McNair - Squalle

Keep that fire right there
We so fly like air
Shitting on these haters I swear
You lame ass niggas can not compare
I keep one in the head and a full clip
Homie why would you even dare
I'm da best
Nigga I ain't gotta flex
Get 9 in ya chest
Like Steve McNair
Ouu ouu
Racks racks
We running the map
I Slide on tracks
Oou oou
We dont do no cap
I hit it from da back
I make it go splatt
Oou yeah
I whip a Hell cat
And it's Jet black
It came wit a Scat pack
Ya
Came up from nothing
So now I got money
We don't know how to act hoe

I came out da gutta
I'm slicka than butta
My Diamonds they wet... water
I ride with my brudda
I keep me a blicky it's singing like
Reuben Studdard
Don't play wit my name nigga in my city
I flex with some BIG muscles
My bezel it's studded
My diamonds they yellow
They looking like French mustard
I ain't really gotta say it
I know I'm a threat
That's why I don't settle for less
We poppin' like kettles
The hollows shoot str8 thru ya vest
I ain't aim at ya Mitchell and ness
No cap
Can't think of a bitch that I can't impress
I make her give me her best
Why should I let these rappers make stress
When it come to this shit I'm a vet
I'm tryna push me a vet
Gotta stay on my shit
Nigga I am not slipping up
Watch da money go triple up
I hit yo hoe from da back told her lift it up
Ouu
I hop da Chevy I Hit it
Nigga
All my hoes go get it
Nigga
She told me I hit it and quit it
I told her don't sell me short
I hit and split it
I came up from nothing
I'm tryna get money
So I gotta run up my digits
Nigga ain't shit funny
I keep me a 40
Put red dot right at the top of of ya fitted...
Ouu
Niggas know me as squalle shottem
I keep more sticks than Vietnam
No aiming we take off yo legs and arms
We ready I hope that you keeping calm
On gang

Keep that fye right there
We so fly like air
Shitting on these haters I swear
You lame ass niggas can not compare
I keep one in the head and a full clip
Homie why would you even dare
I'm da best
Nigga I ain't gotta flex
Get 9 in ya chest
Like Steve McNair
Ouu
Racks racks
We running the map
I Slide on tracks
Oou oou
We dont do no cap
I hit it from da back
I make it go splatt
Oou yeah
I whip a Hell cat
And it's Jet black
It came wit a Scat pack
Ya
Came up from nothing
So now got money
We don't know how to act hoe sqhoou

I do not know how to act
She say that she love me I know it's a act
Unh
I move like a boss thats a fact
I'm up like a motherfucking jet pack
We don't parlay with rats
I got her hooked she calling me crack
Anybody say my name on a track
I know Da mud gang gone react
Get 9 in ya chest like Romo
We don't do highlights
This ain't promo
Unh
Keep that fire on go go
Hit yo mans he Fall in slow mo
Unh
B l be da logo
I ain't gotta ask I know they gone ride for the bro bro
Pussy nigga that's the bro code
I am in beast mode
I played da game with no cheat code