Brian Fresco - Steamer lyrics

[Intro] Steamer(6x) [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] SAVEMONEY, hot still Nice car, don't got deal Don't got bread, just got whip That hot sh**, them hot wheels Hot wire, no license mate Ridin' round with your license plate Tan color, that iced cake Same year as that '98 Same ear that Mike Tyson ate b**h comin', and the steamer gotta stop Hide and seekin' with the cops, middle finger to the opps And the Nina in the crotch, in the Beamer hella leanin' Lickin' whips from n***as tweakin' and then leave em in the lot And I hop in the top of the drop top convert, top off, ha In a four door Volvo screaming "f** you, like , YOLO!" Hol' up! (Vic: That sh**'s dangerous, man, f** that sh**) [Verse 2: Vic Mensa] Go ahead n***a hot wire that sh** Come and bring it through the hood, stop by in that b**h If a n***a wanna go and stop riding that sh** Leave it up the block, let the cops find that sh** Little SAVEMONEY n***as not givin' no f**s Where the keys, lil n***a, gone give 'em on up Ridin' d's, lil n***a, chrome sh** on that truck Pretty please, my n***a, for a n***a get stuck When you...ridin' your steamer, uh I don't know what you been told But ain't nothin' better than stacking your cheddar In a broke down steamer that you done stole No air conditioning, too damn cold Go steal that whip and then do that blow Out here, still tippin', done flew that light That knife just to fixin' [with Kami] to cuchero [Verse 3: Kami de Chukwu] Black mask and that crowbar That's my whip, not yo car That's my b**h, not yo broad Screaming "f** the opps!", it be no law Two n***as in front, five b**hes in back Seven n***as ridin' strapped in that candy Cadillac Sweet all in my scraper, in that steamer blowing vapor With a lining and a taper, saving paper, see you later So it's duck sauce on them pigs n***a! Tricks out, so pimp n***a! No room for them simps wit cha Drop top with them tints dimmer Rollin' with the famo, it be ma**a and the Chano Pumping purple, tucking Camels Got the money on the panel Flippin' switchers, switchin' channels For the high speed chase But it's power to the hemi when I sip V8 Out chyeah [Verse 4: Tokyo Shawn] Ridin' 'round, all up in my scrape, movin' that weight Tryna see that money I'mma make, m-move the decimal place If a hater talking sh**, okay, bang Like a hurt leg, boy, you don't wanna play You ain't safe 'round here, don't nobody got a cape And I'm ridin' round bright and early, ridin' dirty With that purple on me like a Vikings jersey Just checked my mirror, goddamn I'm perty So I'm all in my steamer like Stanley Pa**enger seat, eye candy Clean face, no acne, never catch me lacking Got it hidden in the back seat If you want it, come and get at me SAVEMONEY (break in song) [Verse 5: Brian Fresco] Peep you, lame-lame a** n***a with a sweet coupe Creep through, no mask n***a, better keep cool Got five seconds 'fore a n***a crease you Hit a lick, now his whip be the steamer Low-low to the earth, so the cops can't beam him Ain't-ain't nobody seen him, in the chop shop schemin' Hopped out the phone booth, lil n***a hella gleamin' Rollin' and smokin' and smokin' and rollin' Got molly for b**hes who get with the motion My n***as be holdin', yo n***as be foldin' I'm shooting with range, so hop out that Rover SAVEMONEY takeover, don't think this sh** kosher This handle'll knock you straight out of your loafers My b**h, she the coldest, from over the border We got what you need, just tell me the order We makin' a quarter, b-b**h n***a posted up S-s-stole yo whip, he boxed it up Hundred blunts, donuts n***a stole yo whip, did a hundred stunts Sold yo stereo for a hundred bucks Want beef? n***a call up a hundred guns I be chillin', smokin' stank, like a hundred bums Play rough, n***a, I will let this rumper? hum Yeah (Steamer)