Snoopy Dinero & Stevey Steve | Funk Flex | #Freestyle061

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[Verse 1: Snoopy Dinero] What happens when you caught up in that nonsense? Start skipping class 'cause knowledge is hard to process Hearing gunshots while you dreaming about a complex Only to wake up to his mama's crib in the projects Looking out that window what he call views Pistol with extendo what we call tools Fat disses on Instagram we call news That water dripping out the faucet what we call jewels Hit the block with the work tryna get it off When you building out the bottom they won't get involved They'd rather pull you from the middle like Jenga Nonbelievers sit on my middle finger You think you gotta keep her 'til you lie down She sendin' kites to the box but you not found Heard she fuckin' on the low, now your heart getting cold And want to fill it with hot rounds It's getting harder to digest He thought he had the sweetest girl, no Wyclef What makes it worse is that he down for her body And his right hand man doing the nine stretch But I'm honestly not surprised Talkin' real facts, see the honesty in my eyes Been down your whole life so obviously you arise To become that ringleader that all you niggas despise They don't see the grind, only see success They don't see the work, only see the checks My future so bright I can see the vets Freshman class '18, they gon' see the ex I love ramen noodles, but I eat steak Niggas and their fans waiting for release dates I'm a boss, I ain't walking for no cheesecake Been that same card in 3 states, we straight But I'm gonna have to charge I love a housewife, don't need a Nicki Minaj I just want that Bentley truck in my garage But I put D-O-D first, like I'm tryna spell dodge Yeah, I'm the people's champ I won't stop 'til my name is what the people chant Outside store doors making people camp Droppin' songs in the morning making people rant Stood down 'til I came up, I'm a different guy She been with a couple dudes but she feel a different vibe Six flags with the cars, it's a different ride Been in a couple water parks but she's a different slide So wet that I forgot I had the condom on When they down and out, I'm the one they countin' on 'Cause I make the music that'll get 'em through the day Bringin' back the color when they feelin' gray Got love for my brother, I won't ever leave him His daddy dead and gone, he won't ever see him It's crazy 'cause that nigga was my father figure One sets of two brothers, he was my father nigga And I'll never discredit him Got a daughter on the way, I hope that it betters him I want to thank you for the lessons that you taught me I been grindin' for a minute, think they startin' to smell like coffee, nigga [Verse 2: Stevey Steve] Time to make these rappers my son again I bring 'em that heat before the summer began I walk on the beat but I be runnin' shit You know Steve, violate anything for the fun of it At least there more to it, that I'm givin them all You know I can't hear the ball, dog, look at the score This is a body, Flex, please pick up the corpse Don't talk to me about no less, if it ain't the force A women stood like a statue, there's nothing sweet in New York For the green, even bitches is gripping a torch Your raps slicker than Slick Rick, I'm that kid from the Bronx Don't got a bunch of chains on, but my cool it gets strong I'm proving them wrong, tell them haters kill all the jealousy I'm puttin' in that footwork, I'm buildin' a legacy Minute for the chicken like I ordered a centerpiece Best way to deal with your enemies, kill 'em mentally Got my shit right, yep, I've been nice I can never put my hand out, I don't hitchhike Come and find me, better think twice, fuck a fistfight Shots 'til your eyes roll back, that's an insight Got to get this paper, let it stack like books Got to keep it quiet 'cause the feds might look I had to hit that lick, I had to hit that drugs Fuck the pigs, I'ma blow this like the big bad wolf I'm breaking laws and the policies, no one stopping me No remorse for my rivalries, no apologies I never copped the plea, set my goals like a soccer team Mama proud of me, I don't settle for mediocracy Got to get it, I'm not a gimmick, you've gotta give me mine Still in the kitchen, I'm just gettin' ready for dinnertime I've got a lot on my plate, I need a bigger size I don't celebrate, I just get this cake, I don't get surprise We're going hard 'til my soul is somewhere up in the sky Not here to win a prize, I'm starting up an enterprise Can't complain, I'm gettin' by Still alive, watching out for them guys who be in disguise The same ones you be smoking with and be open with They the ones who turn they back on you, they give you their shoulder quick When you on the road, they want to knock you like a bowling pin That's why I go my own road, I got ownership They ask me how I get this nice, I tell them I was patient In my bag like a sleeping bag, I was tired of waiting My observation made me the one like an isolation Any rapper get stupid with me, it's violation [Verse 3: Stevey Steve] How you want to be the man when you bitchin' a lot? Get to the money, little nigga, put your feelings aside To keep it real, I ain't feeling your vibe You better chill like a Ferris wheel, my whole circle willing to ride Focus killing they pride, the way I'm making that happen The way that I'm rappin I can tell by the face you reactin' Puerto Rican with a blow, causin' all the distraction And I'm potent, I'm floatin', just call me the captain Had my back to the wall but I'm frontin' now Had to smarten up, no need to dumb it down 'Cause I don't fuck around, been this guy, booming like a thunder sound Had to get away from the black cloud, it's sunny now They like "Steve, why don't you come around?" To be all the way honest, homie, I've got those who accomplished I'd rather reach 'em instead of sitting and talking about it But y'all don't hear me like I'm talking in private Starin' out of my project window Thinkin' and plottin' on how I'm gonna count that benzo In the hood where the short niggas pop extendos Get in the game you gotta blow, this is not Nintendo I hope you got the memo, ain't no pity in my city Lot of Henny in my system, smoking sticky like a hippy Know they out to get me, tryna blindside me I'm up so I stay strapped like I'm rock climbing These niggas cock riding, I don't care about who's in your top five Who got signed or who gotten out? The weed I be smokin' loud as a cop siren I don't do the lean, the liquor got me lopsided Came up off hot pockets and top rhyming Yeah, you ain't really leave the hood until you take your moms out of it Came up off hot pockets and top rhyming Yeah, you ain't really leave the hood until you take your moms out of it