Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..
Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel
And i got a little big, keep it low key
When all hell breaks loose thats my city
I'm just expectin' the spectator's respect here
But touch theirs, and they're flashing the stainless steel
You light-years behind here
Big bull, mad rapper with balls of steel
Bullet proof coffins, and weapons of steel
Quietly becoming a top tier
Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,
I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real
Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here
Inner city hippy with the heart of steel
Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex
Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]
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