Yeah, baby
Yeah, baby
G. Steele, okay
It takes time not money to impress me
I show the cops my music, he arrest me
Speedin' on the water, throw you off a jet ski
You can't get world peace with a Pepsi
You can cop my beats for a nice (kaching)
Not me man, I'm really just kidding
They kicked me out the playhouse cause' I was spittin
Matter of fact, they don't let me out my city
One time for my friends, I really know some
Remember times in the basement when we go dumb
I see their faces and they look at us like we're so wrong
You never know what you have till it's all gone
That's fine cause' we're molecules and protons
Only wanting Jimmy's mom, that's a neutron
I made the beat with three drums and a coupon
You look nice with the face that you drew on
At the place with the mustard color pants, grey poupon
You getting drunk while I'm drinkin' on my oolong
With my eyes closed and my shoes off
Tell me how you supposed to paint when you get brushed off
I'm just playin', I got stains make it look soft
I bet my art would look good in a MOMA
I bet my heart would feel good with your momma
I see the steam comin' off your head like a sauna
I'm gonna kick in the door like Obama
I'm (no idea what i said here)
And I'm lookin' really greenlike an iguana
Like an iguana
Oh, that's right
Uh, blah blah something
This shit could change your life
But you don't f*ck with me and that's fine
G. Steele
We make that shit look easy
G. STeele
We make it look easy
G Steele
We made that shit look easy
G Steele
We make that shit look easy
I've been doing this for like three minutes
Two minutes and 45 seconds actually