Euro Stepper

[Intro]
Enrgy made this one
Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm for real shit talking right now
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
If you got green in the cup, I might kick you out
I put circles in your head, look like Mickey Mouse
Your pockets always looking flat, what is that about?
And you always in my comments, what you mad about?
And I always got a stick like I'm Harry Potter
And I always got some green like I'm a potter
Or a farmer, or a gardener, or whatever the fuck you call it
Uh, that's the money calling
Euro stepping to this bitch, yeah, I'm balling
I got that dungeon master–, uh
I got that dungeon master swag, you a novice
Yeah, I reach into my pocket, it's another hundred
I'm like Hazard when he played for Chelsea
You like when he played Madrid
I'm a Barca fan, man, I don't really fuck with Madrid
If you got a Madrid jersey, I might go and rip that off
All this ice on me–, ayy, ayy, yeah
All this ice on me frozen like I'm Kristoff
Why the fuck you in my comments? Why you pissed off?
I got money sitting in my office like a–
I got money sitting in my office like a mob boss
I keep messing up, yeah, I can afford that though
Your pockets looking skinny, man, I know that you got no dough
Treat you like a secretary, can you sort that, ho'?
You saying to the money, I got here first
You the type to cry like, "Oh my God, I was here first"
Fuck it, I'ma rap like a nerd, jewel on my pinky, red tear stone ring
I can't get cursed, I got the crown of the ancient king
Actually, the hollow points do more than sting
I'ma use a miracle and I'ma go and heal the team
Alright, that's enough of that
You got the cash here, looking like you got enough for that
You're so broke, man, I can't help but laugh at that
Yeah, SOS and I'm stacking that
And you got chapped lips, I'm not passing that
I'm a made man, this is do or die
Can you fucking believe it? This fucking guy
I got a three piece suit with a fucking tie
I got a Tommy gun, it's going to be a bloody night
Michael Myers, coming through with a bloody knife
This white girl about to go do one eighth of white
In the lab cooking, call me Euro White
I was listening to Shadman, it's just hype
They say FF57, I don't do no fights
Yeah, I'll rob you like Robin Hood, but I don't wear no tights
Big ass Pitbull and he does bite, see you in the streets and it's on sight

[Outro]
Yeah, for real, man