STEEZII 1M by Joey Steezii Lyrics
[ Hook ]
I’m dripping designer, splash
I’m riding da wave I splash
I’m counting greens dat cash
Yo drip too old it’s trash
She say she love me I dash
I treat her Kindly, nash
She rocking dat Gucci, dat Prada dat Fendi
Pussy so good it be trending
Cuz she got dat drip, Just like a Crip
I gave her tip
She gave me lip
She driving my whip, I extended my clip
Everything blue just like a crip , she threw it back i Broke her hip
I shot that nigga w/ my 9mm, I told my bih I ain’t Lying
Private jet and we flying
[ Verse ]
It’s Steezii 1M wait a minute I’m back, niggas run fast I ain’t talkin’ no track
My money greener than shrek, I ain’t gon kneel like I’m Shaq
I’m on a streak I just started, I be shooting my shot Likе James Harden
I fuckd dat bihh she rеtarded
Got her dripping wet just like a faucet
I lost my girl n I can’t get her back, she went to the UK n she ain’t coming back
Like 21 I got da Glock in lap, this drum magazine Make u rage like it’s trap
Who you know got more money than me? Idk cuz I’m Richer than me. She don’t love me she just fuckin w Me, I had one bitch now I’m living w three
I just spent a bag at Dior, I just want a rollie Ayo teo
She fuck w me cuz I’m a CEO, broke bitches I don’t See y’all
She loving ma whip cuz it’s foreign, I’m shooting my Shot like I’m Tory
1942 yea we pouring
Huh gang
If she a bad bitch n then we getting lit
I diored her bag n she sucked on this dick
She ain’t iced out but I made her drip
Favorite color blue cuz u kno I’m a Crip
Cc I’m rocking Chanel, niggas act funny like Dave Chapelle
Ma bihh she a freak I ain’t talkin’ Michelle, most of Y’all niggas be talkin’ chapéu
I want the smoke, I want it all
She want me to walk her, I ain’t talking ‘bout Paul
I love my shorties, I don’t like ‘em tall
I beat it up, she can’t walk so she crawl
Like adidas I just earned my stripes, all this codeine Got me feeling bright
Pop a nigga n take all his rights, On my way to the Top taking hikes
Middle finger fuck Tiny
I can fold dat nigga like Origami
When these labels finna sign me
You know where I be come n find me ( pull up )
Look at my roof n u see the stars, I just hit a Mili a Became a star
You don’t feel my pain, you don’t see the scars
I was down for a minute trust me now I’m back up
G-9 on my hip yea nigga back up
I got so much money cuz I keep that shit stacked up
Never walk alone a nigga always got back up
I kill that nigga and I post it uh
I fucked his girl and I ghost her
She wanna connect like we proxy uh
I do not love cuz I’m toxic uh
I’m popping the Xanies and perckies
Like Kishaya she gon’ get dat Birkin
Give me top in the lamb while I’m skrrrting
I got goons n they stay hidden lurking
[ Hook ]
Steezii 1M I’m dripping
When I rock blue I be cripping
I said I love her I’m trippin
I walk around w ma blicky
Yo drip too old it’s trash
Fingers itching ain’t no rash
She say she love me I dash
I treat her Kindly, nash
Cuz she got dat drip, Just like a Crip
I gave her tip
She gave me lip
She driving my whip, I extended my clip
Everything blue just like a crip , she threw it back i Broke her hip
I shot that nigga w/ my 9mm, I told my bih I ain’t Lying
Private jet and we flying
I’m dripping designer, splash
I’m riding da wave I splash
I’m counting greens dat cash
Yo drip too old it’s trash
She say she love me I dash
I treat her Kindly, nash
She rocking dat Gucci, dat Prada dat Fendi
Pussy so good it be trending
Cuz she got dat drip, Just like a Crip
I gave her tip
She gave me lip
She driving my whip, I extended my clip
Everything blue just like a crip , she threw it back i Broke her hip
I shot that nigga w/ my 9mm, I told my bih I ain’t Lying
Private jet and we flying
[ Verse ]
It’s Steezii 1M wait a minute I’m back, niggas run fast I ain’t talkin’ no track
My money greener than shrek, I ain’t gon kneel like I’m Shaq
I’m on a streak I just started, I be shooting my shot Likе James Harden
I fuckd dat bihh she rеtarded
Got her dripping wet just like a faucet
I lost my girl n I can’t get her back, she went to the UK n she ain’t coming back
Like 21 I got da Glock in lap, this drum magazine Make u rage like it’s trap
Who you know got more money than me? Idk cuz I’m Richer than me. She don’t love me she just fuckin w Me, I had one bitch now I’m living w three
I just spent a bag at Dior, I just want a rollie Ayo teo
She fuck w me cuz I’m a CEO, broke bitches I don’t See y’all
She loving ma whip cuz it’s foreign, I’m shooting my Shot like I’m Tory
1942 yea we pouring
Huh gang
If she a bad bitch n then we getting lit
I diored her bag n she sucked on this dick
She ain’t iced out but I made her drip
Favorite color blue cuz u kno I’m a Crip
Cc I’m rocking Chanel, niggas act funny like Dave Chapelle
Ma bihh she a freak I ain’t talkin’ Michelle, most of Y’all niggas be talkin’ chapéu
I want the smoke, I want it all
She want me to walk her, I ain’t talking ‘bout Paul
I love my shorties, I don’t like ‘em tall
I beat it up, she can’t walk so she crawl
Like adidas I just earned my stripes, all this codeine Got me feeling bright
Pop a nigga n take all his rights, On my way to the Top taking hikes
Middle finger fuck Tiny
I can fold dat nigga like Origami
When these labels finna sign me
You know where I be come n find me ( pull up )
Look at my roof n u see the stars, I just hit a Mili a Became a star
You don’t feel my pain, you don’t see the scars
I was down for a minute trust me now I’m back up
G-9 on my hip yea nigga back up
I got so much money cuz I keep that shit stacked up
Never walk alone a nigga always got back up
I kill that nigga and I post it uh
I fucked his girl and I ghost her
She wanna connect like we proxy uh
I do not love cuz I’m toxic uh
I’m popping the Xanies and perckies
Like Kishaya she gon’ get dat Birkin
Give me top in the lamb while I’m skrrrting
I got goons n they stay hidden lurking
[ Hook ]
Steezii 1M I’m dripping
When I rock blue I be cripping
I said I love her I’m trippin
I walk around w ma blicky
Yo drip too old it’s trash
Fingers itching ain’t no rash
She say she love me I dash
I treat her Kindly, nash
Cuz she got dat drip, Just like a Crip
I gave her tip
She gave me lip
She driving my whip, I extended my clip
Everything blue just like a crip , she threw it back i Broke her hip
I shot that nigga w/ my 9mm, I told my bih I ain’t Lying
Private jet and we flying