Steaktown Uzi by Meccccca Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mecca]
Steaktown Uzi, the block
All of this water, it look like a dock
My niggas they banging with Glocks
Pull up, we bang at the ops
She left me on read like a fox
Now her brother wanna fight me
He just a boy
Got a big draco (yeah)
That's not a toy
Ignoring my texts, she tryna avoid, me
Why she tryna ghost me
Running these streets, like coyote
R.I.P to SpeakerKnockerz
Did this by my lonely
Yall niggas owe me

I gave you everything
Your this, your that
Your wrist, your crap
Made you an aristocrat
I'm an optimist at that
Fall victim to a system that
Chews you up, spits you out
Ain't shit unless your pistol's out
[Humming Solo]

I wanna cop a space ship to be honest
Blast off in space, like a comet
And that’s just me being modest
Or it might be the chronic
Spoke to my doctor about it
Something about being pneumonic
Said listen
I’m on another type of time
If I could time travel to another ti- a time
Brooklyn, 1989
Back when rap was at it’s peak
Back when rap was at it’s prime

Cudi where you at?
Cape Town
Put my city on the map


Mecca the guy
Mecca the man, and the boy
Mecca the boy, and the man
Mecca the top in demand
They all want a piece of my brand