Platnum - STEAMED UP Lyrics

New York Country niggas on the M, I feed your bitches wood
New York Country niggas got the Xan, I speed your britches full
New York Country niggas marketable gimmick, time slot
Insurrectionist, lie comfortably inside a pine box

New York Country niggas hold the block down but you flip it cuz
New York Country niggas bring the block out how you wish you would
Get out on a ult, you stand alone, no similarities
Beat you till you babble in the loss of thought and clarity

Ayo, we out here, this the LM generation
It's the generation of monsters, figure deal me, yeah, let's get it
Found a silver lining, now I'm smiling, I get up and go
Finger pop this bitch, hand up her ass, look like a f*cking show

Don't misunderstand, I'm not your man, I do not come for ho
I just set the plans, you let the grimp get us both comfortable
New York City, ain't nothing like New York City
We are now calling it the Murder Island

All bullshit gets killed here
True story, true story
New York Country niggas on the M, I feed your bitches wood
New York Country niggas got the Xan, I speed your britches full

New York Country niggas marketable gimmick, time slot
Insurrectionist, lie comfortably inside a pine box
New York Country niggas hold the block down but you flip it cuz
New York Country niggas bring the block out how you wish you would

Get out on our own, two stand alone, no similarities
Beat you till you babble in the lost authority clarity
Out here in the Apple, dodging tackles, smoke my bars for hope
Kill or f*ck us over with the murder that I said I wrote

This is Molotov, this is fire that is getting tossed
Walking over y'all, I'm a giant stepping over y'all
Plus I'm staying on the road, through the highs and the lows
Get the high for the low, stay puffing on the stroke

Stay down like ten toes as I'm walking down my fold
Staying down like ten toes as I'm rolling in this road
Staying down like ten toes as I'm rolling in this road
New York Country niggas on the M, I feed your bitches wood

New York Country niggas got this M, I speed your britches full
New York Country niggas marketable gimmick, time slot
Insurrectionist, lie comfortably inside a pine box
New York Country niggas hold the block down but you flip it cuz

New York Country niggas bring the block out how you wish you would
Get out on our own, two stand alone, no similarities
Beat you till you babble in the lost authority clarity
Don't walk away from me

Don't walk away from me
Don't walk away from me