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relly & riley - lil stee lyrics

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lil stee * relly & riley

[hook]
get to the top know i’m reachin’ my goals
i feel good when they head bop for speakin’ my soul
b*tches know me i be bringin’ in rolls
get the racks in the back then i’m gettin’ the gold

only 16 but they act like i’m old
like they call me an og cause i ain’t consoled
rob up his roley then get it resold
relly & riley they name be untold

relly & riley, relly & riley
y’all claim that y’all hittas but still ain’t come find me
f*ck all the feds man thеy wanna confine me
got hit in the hеad when he ran up behind me

god got the plans and i’m wonderin’ why me
when we jus’ be tweakin’ dont let no one try me
can’t f*ck round with you cause you movin’ real grimey
i’m gettin’ away with this sh*t cause im slimey

[verse]
gettin’ these fans i’m a muhf*ckin’ idol
right off the top i dont need no recital
can’t get the message cause lil stee with fido
i’m k!llin’ this sh*t like the beat suicidal
i’m uppin’ my sh*t if i see you a rival
i’m k!llin’ my opps while i’m readin’ the bible
i’m crazy like that neva’ gon’ be survival
you forgettin’ my name jus’ go look at the title

b*tches be tweatin’ the net be real schemey, got wonder in my head cause they dont believe me
still screamin’ to be me jus’ tell em come see me, got hatred for them even tho they released me
when they think me they want me they say i’m too dreamy, got fans all around and they wanna come meet me
when i spit on the beat they all hop on me meat, but i’m tired of it so just get up and leave me

getting the racks in the back of the trap, while my hittas be learkin’ you better not lack
heard of luh jack heard he died from the crack, he be screamin’ and tweakin’ dont know how to act
upped up the tac 3 shots to his back, with his body all mangled sh*t lookin abstract
matter of fact he still gettin’ attacked, he be screamin for mama he bouta get stacked

[hook]
get to the top know i’m reachin’ my goals
i feel good when they head bop for speakin’ my soul
b*tches know me i be bringin’ in rolls
get the racks in the back then i’m gettin’ the gold

only 16 but they act like i’m old
like they call me an og cause i ain’t consoled
rob up his roley then get it resold
relly & riley they name be untold
relly & riley, relly & riley
y’all claim that y’all hittas but still ain’t come find me
f*ck all the feds man they wanna confine me
got hit in the head when he ran up behind me

god got the plans and i’m wonderin’ why me
when we jus’ be tweakin’ dont let no one try me
can’t f*ck round with you cause you movin’ real grimey
i’m gettin’ away with this sh*t cause im slimey

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