Steel Playa (feat. Nate Da'Vinci)

Big booty bad bitch Got hella baggage Right now Ridin down westheimer Goin through highland village Right now Give a f*ck bout ya cell phone Uh You can look down you can scroll all you want Know its on when we get home You too fine know you dead wrong Aye Back on my mission Who the f*ck else gone get this chicken? Made an incision Like an OBGYN on a bitch Now she wanna have my children Wobbling in the crib and her posture lookin some like George Pickens On draft night which team pickin Yeah Now the fence picket If a nigga fall off right now will you still be here like a lineage? You don't wanna go back to work no more since you ran it up in co-vid Now you trying O.F And you wanna go O.T. w no coaching Ain't a P, but don't think I don't know shit Aye Steel playa like I went cyborg Still playa like Im inside a portrait Don't let it go over your head Turn on the porch light... Synchronicities in life, means that the course right Its a lot to take in at first but know that the stroke right Thats why i really don't care who she fuckin Its a lot of shit way more important I gotta clear some you hoes out my orbit I want everything just not a portion And if she got a plan And i got a plan I loving this shit lets endorse it I don't care what they saying, don't f*ck with the lies, they not no reliable sources I caught her attention when i was just chillin in white tee and some forces She used to attention She used to the trickin She used to riding in them Porsche's But humble ole' me I just gave her some game She fucked around and went and made her a name She was surprised how far she done came Thats part of the prize and part of the pain Thats part of the love thats part of the game Thats part of you fuckin with me thats insane That part of my influence apart of your change Huh, now look what you gained Yeah Know Im still playa And I be goddamnned If i go clark and go and save her And I be goddamned if you standing in the way We got our whole life to lay up lets go make another play XYZ From the point A Whats our point of reference? Everyones mistakes Aye You got a whip, new crib, lil fame But that shit only hittin when you faded You misses independent I can be your independence day I don't chase, but Im here if you need that Ain't a guarantee ill be up late To the next man that pussy might be hard to catch But to me it come around like strays You got a whip, new crib, lil fame But that shit only hittin when you faded You misses independent I can be your independence day I dont chase, but im here if you need that Ain't a guarantee ill be up late To the next man... Instill some playa!