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stunna 4 vegas - steel (mmkk) lyrics

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[intro]
uh, murder murder, k!ll k!ll
murder murder, k!ll k!ll
murder murder, k!ll k!ll (uh, uh)
(f_ck about that deal, i rap ’bout k!llin’ ’cause i still will)
uh, uh
murder murder, k!ll k!ll (baow, baow)
k!ll k!ll (and i got the yayo)
baow

[chorus]
uh, murder murder, k!ll k!ll (baow, baow)
f_ck about that deal, i rap ’bout k!llin’ ’cause i still will (still’ll k!ll)
uh_huh, still handle business though, still plottin’ on ’em ms still (racks)
my lil’ pet, she a ho, like f_ckin’ on ’em x pills (x pills)
f_ck n_gga play with 4, he must be poppin’ pressed pills (f_ck)

[verse 1]
i’m smokin’ shh, he pressure (gas)
i make a ho listen, alexa (thot, thot)
yeah, b_tch know i won’t even text her (ha)
uh, n_gga get stretched when we catch him (comе here)
no yap, we’ll paint a opp whitе tee, ketchup (gang)
this a srt, they can’t catch us (vrrt)
i been one us, f_ck is you made us? (thot)
i dog the ho, won’t call the ho
you prolly hit her and stalked the ho (on god)
you prolly hit her and scarred the ho (fool)
say she ain’t never been in this car before (uh_uh)
uh_huh, she give her all to 4 (come on)
i can pick a b_tch like eeny, miny, moe (yeah)
if it’s up, n_gga, f_ck is you typin’ for? (yeah, yeah)
we the ones puffin’ up all the smoke (yeah, yeah)
i stuff dead oppps in my backwood, blunt so fat, sh_t look like a sage (gas)
every n_gga with me strapped on stage (fire, fire)
might f_ck up my kidneys, sip too much quake (drank)
b_tch n_gga play, he gon’ dig his grave (b_tch)
i ain’t even gon’ play, i got too much paper (on god)
too many guns and too much bape
if i want, i can put this sh_t on every day (put this sh_t on every day)
[chorus]
uh, murder murder, k!ll k!ll (k!ll)
f_ck about that deal, i rap ’bout k!llin’ ’cause i still will (still’ll k!ll)
uh_huh, still handle business though, still plottin’ on ’em ms still (racks)
my lil’ pet, she a ho, like f_ckin’ on ’em x pills (x, x)
f_ck n_gga play with 4, he must be poppin’ pressed pills (pressed pills)

[verse 2]
must be poppin’ pressed pills
must be sippin’ fake drank (uh_huh), n_gga, it’ll get real (f_ck)
i still walk ’round with that steel steel (fire), b_tch, i’m a big pill (blatt)
all my opps know i’m a big deal (blatt), no cap (blatt), we poppin’ real seals
i need them racks to appear, catch a opp, get him right outta here (come on)
she eat the meat, it be hard to stare (uh_huh), i won’t go if i can’t put my rod in there (can’t put my rod)
we got more straps than the born here, i get ’em touched with a call, that’s it (uh_huh)
hang out the car, then hit (boom, boom, boom, boom), prolly tryna find out what car he is (on god)

[chorus]
uh, murder murder, k!ll k!ll (murder murder)
f_ck about that deal (murder murder), i rap ’bout k!llin’ ’cause i still will (still will)
uh_huh, still handle business though, still plottin’ on ’em ms still (still plottin’ a hundred m)
my lil’ pet, she a ho, like f_ckin’ on ’em x pills (like, “wanna f_ck on ’em x pills?”)
f_ck n_gga play with 4, he must be poppin’ pressed pills

[outro]
he must be poppin’ pressed pills
must be sippin’ fake drank, n_gga, it’ll get real
i still walk ’round with that steel steel
murder murder, murder murder, k!ll k!ll
(and i got the yayo)

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