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Steelo Video (MV)




Performed By: RSA
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Jonathan Saunders




RSA - Steelo Lyrics




Ain't nobody have my steelo
Yeah I'm nasty no Rico
When I shoot shots don't Reload
Naked pics I don't need those
Cause I'd rather see it In person
Every move I make Certain
When I'm silent I'm Workin

Thinking 7 steps ahead like it's chess
Working 7 days a week never rest
I don't think I hit my peak yet I bet
I don't leak a bead of sweat to a Threat
I react to yo actions
When it comes to moves boy you lacking
Got a game plan and some Tactics
Sign a bitches chest yeah I tag tits
Give em a second and then I'm back into it
I don't think they ready for what I Been doing
Call me daft punk cause I made some Discoveries
I don't need luxury when I got a baddy loving me
I'm sitting comfortably huh
If we got beef you can come for me
I find it comforting
Knowing that you ain't gone make it and I won't be the one who the Done the deed
You been mistaking my kindness for weakness
If I gave you a million years you couldn't Be this
All you is good for is plotting Deceiving
When I see a Snake in the grass like Michael just beat it

Ain't nobody have my steelo
Yeah I'm nasty no Rico
When I shoot shots don't Reload
Naked pics I don't need those
Cause I'd rather see it In person
Every move I make Certain
When I'm silent I'm working

Guala guala guala guala
Copping a couple a dollars
Whipping around in that Chevy Impala
Come for the neck you can call me the caller
Double entendre
Collards greens made me a scholar
All you are too me is fodder
Didn't connect with my mother and father
Connect the dots you see I'm alma matter
But college wasn't what I attended
Feel better when I have the Windows tinted
Going for the gold I don't need a f*cking pendant
How bad was the bitch said she a ten ten
Ace
No contest
If you know you know no context
So reserved so convex
If you sleeping you need an alarm set
Think I might blow I'm a bomb threat
How the f*ck am I not on yet
Teeing off SPD like a dyslexic Vietnam vet
Murders all she wrote murders all she Wrote
I'm coming for the throat
I'm the motherf*cking goat
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Ain't nobody have my steelo
Yeah I'm nasty no Rico
When I shoot shots don't Reload
Naked pics I don't need those
Cause I'd rather see it In person
Every move I make Certain
When I'm silent I'm Workin

Thinking 7 steps ahead like it's chess
Working 7 days a week never rest
I don't think I hit my peak yet I bet
I don't leak a bead of sweat to a Threat
I react to yo actions
When it comes to moves boy you lacking
Got a game plan and some Tactics
Sign a bitches chest yeah I tag tits
Give em a second and then I'm back into it
I don't think they ready for what I Been doing
Call me daft punk cause I made some Discoveries
I don't need luxury when I got a baddy loving me
I'm sitting comfortably huh
If we got beef you can come for me
I find it comforting
Knowing that you ain't gone make it and I won't be the one who the Done the deed
You been mistaking my kindness for weakness
If I gave you a million years you couldn't Be this
All you is good for is plotting Deceiving
When I see a Snake in the grass like Michael just beat it

Ain't nobody have my steelo
Yeah I'm nasty no Rico
When I shoot shots don't Reload
Naked pics I don't need those
Cause I'd rather see it In person
Every move I make Certain
When I'm silent I'm working

Guala guala guala guala
Copping a couple a dollars
Whipping around in that Chevy Impala
Come for the neck you can call me the caller
Double entendre
Collards greens made me a scholar
All you are too me is fodder
Didn't connect with my mother and father
Connect the dots you see I'm alma matter
But college wasn't what I attended
Feel better when I have the Windows tinted
Going for the gold I don't need a f*cking pendant
How bad was the bitch said she a ten ten
Ace
No contest
If you know you know no context
So reserved so convex
If you sleeping you need an alarm set
Think I might blow I'm a bomb threat
How the f*ck am I not on yet
Teeing off SPD like a dyslexic Vietnam vet
Murders all she wrote murders all she Wrote
I'm coming for the throat
I'm the motherf*cking goat
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Writer: Jonathan Saunders
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