Nine Steamin’

Lyrics

[Intro] Catch me out the six leanin', with the nine steamin' [Verse 1: Planet Asia] Trey eight snub, German pub, cold Pilsener Hood hooligan, chasing paper with pilgrims Niggas can't fuck with us Y'all dude's soundin' like Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch Such and such couldn't touch me if I was dusted up Flusty in a bucket stuck, doggy I've been the same since a fuckin' pup (What?) You feelin' froggy, then fuckin' jump So I can interview your inner tube with the pump This shit will make you Kriss Kross "Jump" Catch a lump, put a vest on your chest if you want Still be catchin' hot ones Buck shot spread, the buck stops here Fucked around and left the whole bus stop air My man's on point with them handjoints Blammers in them bushers, we watchin' out for them androids Thought that over here the grass was greener See that's them demons and I can see them schemin' Pass the Nina [Hook: Krumbsnatcha sample] Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin, with the nine steamin' Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin, with the nine steamin' Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin, with the nine steamin' Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin, with the nine steamin' [Verse 2: Guilty Simpson] Cue, uh, I'm the issue enforced, stay on the porch We make it rain and I don't mean when the paper get tossed (tossed) Troops know the drill, so if promoters put me on the bill (what), it's overkill, the duo Chopppin' off your hand for the Hublot (gimme) For tryna push a round on a sumo Heavyweights touching every state Eagle eye, make the Desi quake (Blah!) Scan the block with the ready-bake Black czars pushing fast cars Loaded at the cash bar, who gives a fuck about a rap star? (Who gives a fuck, nigga?) I'm nice with the steamers Arm's out, similar to Christ the Redeemer Run your whole life through the cleaners (cleaners) Fast talkers, asphalt ya, all about the cash offers Smarten up, when the day darkens up The gunner's wearing all black, sparking up [Hook: Krumbsnatcha sample] Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin', with the nine steamin' Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin', with the nine steamin' Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin', with the nine steamin' Call priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin' Catch me out the six leanin', with the nine steamin' [Outro] Yeah, grimy shit, you know what I mean? That's the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout, man