DUKE EM lyrics

[Intro]
It's Steez The Producer
It's Steez The Producer
It's Steez The Producer
Project, Project X, X, X

[Verse: Raud]
I call Bril and we did it again
n*ggas broke and need me in they end
I'm not dissing, your b*tch I be kissing
Not used to the clout so I'm feening to win
I feel good, I'm just teasing the win
n*ggas broke so they scheming again
They fell off and they seem to pretend like they love us, no we ain't teaming again
Y'all fooled, no I can't act like we beefing to boost up y'all clout
Y'all n*ggas be tripping, it's cool
I never told y'all my business or nothing to hurt me, we beefing, y'all looking like fools
Told 'em "Stop it", y'all not the main topic
I'm out of my lane and cooking y'all n*ggas, is tools
Song buzzing, then hit me a million
I'm working too hard, I'm boutta just grab me some food

[Chorus: Raud]
Y'all mad, di*khead
Don't do cash, not catching me with bread
Skinny jeans and I'm funny with dreads
Cooking sh*t, I go dummy, slickhead
They say "Battle my mans", and I'm f*cking him up
Raud don't mention they name, I don't give a f*ck
I made thousands of dollars, don't care bout a uck
Me and Bril be spazzing, I'ma keep it a buck
[Verse: Bril]
Young n*gga, they call me the general
Playing games, you b*tches is typical
f*ck the oppers, them n*ggas is fictional
Acting hot and this sh*t can get critical
Getting high but this sh*t feel invisible
Need a b*tch out the way, don't need [?]
From the trenches where sh*t can get difficult
Lil' brodie a sick individual
b*tch so bad, she be doing the most
I don't wanna fight, put this di*k in your throat
They say that I'm hot, I'ma be the new goat
Say I gotta drop, they be looking for quotes
Y'all n*ggas hate cause I'm relevant
You put the i-r in front of relevant
Smoking this za all day, my medicine
Like brodie, I'm tweaking, I just seen a skeleton
Big brodie a shooter, we call him a...
Big brodie a shooter, we call him a veteran
No comparing to n*ggas I'm better than
You ride the wave and think you the cleverman
Shooting the opps with the other hand
I am the one only humpy man
Getting me hot like the grumpy man
Do what I do like the monkey man
[Verse: Raud]
Monkey see, then monkey gone do
I'm getting too mad, I'm ready to spazz
Man stop dissing and get off y'all ass
I'm holding the ball, won't pass
n*gga push up on gang, they lagged
They lost creativity, n*ggas is ass
Be creative, man that be the task
I come through with tents but camping on ave's
Same n*ggas want the ball, come take it
They touching rock, can't make it
I'm not running my city or a n*gga who made it
Ion really give a f*ck who made "Shake It"
Ion really give a f*ck who make it
Ion really give a f*ck who basic
I got a whip and a stick, come take it
G-O-A-T, b*tch I'm greatest

[Chorus: Raud]
Y'all mad, di*khead
Don't do cash, not catching me with bread
Skinny jeans and I'm funny with dreads
Cooking sh*t, I go dummy, slickhead
They say "Battle my mans", and I'm f*cking him up
Raud don't mention they name, I don't give a f*ck
I made thousands of dollars, don't care bout a uck
Me and Bril be spazzing, I'ma keep it a buck