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$TEVE NA$H Lyrics by Mal Uzii

2019

STEVE NASH
Jumped off da porch
Hopped in a jag
I went to saks spent 5 on a bag
Hop in da fast lane hope i don’t crash
Suave dump hide the Glock in da trash
Run to a bag i need it fast
Swerving like nascar
Can’t come in last
Bad lil mami got alotta ass
Want me to wife her know i gotta pass
I was in school
Ain’t go to class
Trap out the bathroom
Just wanted cash
Money it’s green
Look like a rash
Pass for da score like i was Steve Nash
Lv my waist
Drip when i sag
Pass for da score like i was Steve Nash
Pull up we stunting
Bitches was frontin
Ds on my ass know I’m forest gumpin
Oh that’s a opp
We get the uppin
Oh you a stain we get the dumpin
Shooters ain’t bluffin
No we ain’t cuffin
Remember them days when i ain’t have nothing
Now they on me like I’m up all a sudden
Niggas was laughing
Boy why u cappin
Don’t start the actin
Bros get the clapping
Shooters on go can’t catch em lacking
Boy is u stupid niggas is packin’
I ran my bands up now they is stacking
Need msome ice put my hands in some carrots
Found me a shawty know she a bad bitch
C c her fanny tote bands like cabbage
Count it up cuz I’m tryna get mad rich
Jumped off da porch
Hopped in a jag
I went to saks spent 5 on a bag
Hop in da fast lane hope i don’t crash
Suave dump hide the Glock in da trash
Run to a bag i need it fast
Swerving like nascar
Can’t come in last
Bad lil mami got alotta ass
Want me to wife her know i gotta pass
I was in school
Ain’t go to class
Trap out the bathroom
Just wanted cash
Money it’s green
Look like a rash
Pass for da score like i was Steve Nash
Lv my waist
Drip when i sag
Pass for da score like i was Steve Nash
Scatpack swerving I’m pressing the gas
These hoes up and left when i gave em my last
Can’t hold up my pants cuz they filled w the cash
Act right or get left leave u straight in the past
Yeah i been balling they call me Steve Nash
Skip through the lane
U niggas be lame
I Dont want the fame
Can’t change up my game
I’m stuck in my ways
I’m going insane
No matter what happens i gotta get paid
Bag talk in a foreign you know ima answer
U call her ya wife lil shawty a dancer
No it ain’t christmas she moving like prancer
She all on my line let it ring i can’t answer
Fuck on ya bitch then i hold her for ransom
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