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Steve Jobs (feat. La'dvkez & a Honcho) Video (MV)






Adrian - Steve Jobs (feat. La'dvkez & a Honcho) Lyrics




Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh

Don't know if I'm wiser
But wiser I'm sippin
Fried off the oil like chicken
I got that good shit it's hittin
Meet up with a shortie we kicking
Thought she was a good girl
I was trippin
Got her a new job
Had to show her the positions
I be laughing at them bitches that really think they'll touch my riches
I just be granting 3 wishes
Want em for now or for Christmas
Listen, gotta be honest the thing is
It be the money she misses
For it she'll f*ck till itches
Can't even blow you no kisses
Ain't catching no f*cking sickness
After that ain't no forgiveness

Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh

Ay Ay
Steve Jobs
Nigga Talking Down I Don't Need Y'all
Woo gang winning over f*cking odds
M3 ..Shoutout M3 He Doing Fraud
Dissing on the gang bringing out the mob
CG400 gonna do the job
What do you think my whole gang throwing down Rank
We keeping big bank
I Spread my money yo bae just faint
My Z's they drop like the seas
You say you got drip that's a prank
Stop wearing that fake jewelry
Nigga you know it ain't real
My niggas keep they iron
They call it stainless steal
I'm rolling with my zombies
You know they train to kill
Where you was on my lonely
When I had to go out & steal
That was when momma told me that she couldn't pay the bill

Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh

Yea we was broke cause we was slimey niggas straight up grimey niggas
Yea we was beefing we was finding niggas taking life's of niggas
No we don't really take to kinda a niggas we just take lives a niggas
But now I'm posted in my bag f*cking on all these model bitches
F*ck around Ion check no tag lil hoe please just mind ya business
Drip to hard gotta show my ass cause I finally made sum figures
Ian going broke ima make this last f*ck around Im just make it bigger
F*ck around Ima just spend this cash on my dogs know they go pull the trigger

Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh
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Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh

Don't know if I'm wiser
But wiser I'm sippin
Fried off the oil like chicken
I got that good shit it's hittin
Meet up with a shortie we kicking
Thought she was a good girl
I was trippin
Got her a new job
Had to show her the positions
I be laughing at them bitches that really think they'll touch my riches
I just be granting 3 wishes
Want em for now or for Christmas
Listen, gotta be honest the thing is
It be the money she misses
For it she'll f*ck till itches
Can't even blow you no kisses
Ain't catching no f*cking sickness
After that ain't no forgiveness

Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh

Ay Ay
Steve Jobs
Nigga Talking Down I Don't Need Y'all
Woo gang winning over f*cking odds
M3 ..Shoutout M3 He Doing Fraud
Dissing on the gang bringing out the mob
CG400 gonna do the job
What do you think my whole gang throwing down Rank
We keeping big bank
I Spread my money yo bae just faint
My Z's they drop like the seas
You say you got drip that's a prank
Stop wearing that fake jewelry
Nigga you know it ain't real
My niggas keep they iron
They call it stainless steal
I'm rolling with my zombies
You know they train to kill
Where you was on my lonely
When I had to go out & steal
That was when momma told me that she couldn't pay the bill

Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh

Yea we was broke cause we was slimey niggas straight up grimey niggas
Yea we was beefing we was finding niggas taking life's of niggas
No we don't really take to kinda a niggas we just take lives a niggas
But now I'm posted in my bag f*cking on all these model bitches
F*ck around Ion check no tag lil hoe please just mind ya business
Drip to hard gotta show my ass cause I finally made sum figures
Ian going broke ima make this last f*ck around Im just make it bigger
F*ck around Ima just spend this cash on my dogs know they go pull the trigger

Be like Steve Jobs
In the garage
I'm working hard
Like I need a massage
Breaking the rules
Follow the laws
I got my way
You got yours
I told her open the vault
No hesitation no halt
I be painting on her walls
They call me Vincent Van Gogh
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Writer: Adrian Manzo, Austin Martinez, La' Dvkez
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