Stevey Steve - Ashes To Ashes (feat. Snoopy Dinero)

I gotta
Yeah
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I gotta ride with that thing by my side, don't know who to trust
I ain't get no slice out the pie, they left me the crust
Now I'm poppin' like a soda can, I could fuck on my crush
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Like a project elevator, only thing is up
If it get stuck, we don't give a fuck
At the top floor, only thing we see is us
Back to racks, no time relax, we doing numbers galore
I feel like lloyd I came for the bank 'cause I gotta hunger for more
Fuck all the chit chat when we get back dawg we upping the score
He said up, okay, let's send em up to the lord
At the top floor only thing we see is us, we don't give a fuck
If it get stuck pussy play pussy, pussy get fucked
Ridin' round' with my mac and this right hand hit like a truck
If it make you duck, just know it's up, early morning get back is a must
Spinnin' like a school bus, all my niggas retarded
Look at what you started, I miss my dearly departed
You won't find another spitta' like me you could sign every artist
It ain't even bout' the money, it's who the smartest
We gon' run it up regardless
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I gotta ride with that thing by my side, don't know who to trust
I ain't get no slice out the pie, they left me the crust
Now I'm poppin' like a soda can, I could fuck on my crush
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Like a project elevator, only thing is up
If it get stuck, we don't give a fuck
At the top floor, only thing we see is us
She want a trip to leave, soon as she trip I leave
I'm with the gang, I'm with the mob, middle of Sicily
You smokin' block work this is za homie, this is different leaves
Life is a movie but I ain't gon' skip the scenes
I been a top dog, I'll get you knocked off
Smoke em' like papers and fanta, this shit can get spicy like hot sauce
I know a eater from eaterville, she eating my crotch off
Soon as I nut, she lickin' me up, until I'm not soft
None of these thots yours, we give em' back to streets
Rather put money on J pay, can't blow a bag on a treesh
You steady trickin' like Halloween, you gave her a bag full of treats
I'm steady stackin' this breesh, Thanksgiving how the family feasts
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I gotta ride with that thing by my side, don't know who to trust
I ain't get no slice out the pie, they left me the crust
Now I'm poppin' like a soda can, I could fuck on my crush
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Like a project elevator, only thing is up
If it get stuck, we don't give a fuck
At the top floor, only thing we see is us

Written by:
Gregory Rodriguez, Steven Gonzalez

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