Ry Sensei - Steak Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nobody likes you, Pat-o)

Walk into the room, serving looks like steak (Steak)
I be surfing waves, but you know I don't play (Play)
So many racks, they wheeling in crates
What so many lack, they calling me great

I'm in the club, like a Tuesday (Tuesday)
Popping out, getting loose-ay
Getting flowers like a bouquet
And if you ain't talking money, what did you say?
(What did you say?)

(Yeah)

You talking that shit, I'm pulling these racks (Racks)
Now your gangs on my side, you 'bout to get whacked (Pop, pop)
On the beat, packing heat, but my name ain't Shaq
Knocking shit out the park, need a f*cking playback (Yeah)
Here's a couple facts about a man like me
Not about that drank, but I'm 'bout dank weed
Stay up in the sky, bitch, you can't drag me down
I'll make a quick milli, then I won't make a sound (Shh)

On the next level, I'm practically gone
Cutting these checks like I'm cutting the lawn
I am the beast like your ass is Gaston
And they already asking me for the next song (Wow)

Walk into the room, serving looks like steak (Steak)
I be surfing waves, but you know I don't play (Play)
So many racks, they wheeling in crates
What so many lack, they calling me great

I'm in the club, like a Tuesday (Tuesday)
Popping out, getting loose-ay
Getting flowers like a bouquet
And if you ain't talking money, what did you say?
(What did you say?)

Ice like a glacier, can't melt it
Even with switching the flow up, the flames keep on coming
I keep it up like Cialis
I do not feel shit, I'm callous
Holding the flow like it's balanced
F*cking this shit ain't no challenge
Sucking it up by the gallon
After we done, she look back at me like I'm a savage
Then she tells me I got talent (Oof)
She hop right on, it's a habit
Standing ovation, like girl, keep it clapping (Clap)

Walk into the room, serving looks like steak (Steak)
I be surfing waves, but you know I don't play (Play)
So many racks, they wheeling in crates
What so many lack, they calling me great

I'm in the club, like a Tuesday (Tuesday)
Popping out, getting loose-ay
Getting flowers like a bouquet
And if you ain't talking money, what did you say?
(What did you say?)

(Oh, that's so good)

(Nobody likes you, Pat-o)