Top Songs By Q Steezy
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Q Steezy
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Quincy Curley
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Q Steezy
Produzent:in
Lyrics
(Ahh, Steezy!)
Has my life been easier, or am I doing better?
Considered sending that letter, but
Common sense is a virtue
In my defense, I'm the one she reverts to
(...Ahh)
Fallen short more than a couple times
The thought of me not blowing up keeps me up at night
Expressing success without 'em suggesting a real job (ha!)
Got rid of socials
Got more social
More speeches had me speechless 'fore I learned talk is cheap
Sorry, I know I'm preaching, but
I couldn't, I wouldn't, I shouldn't have done this myself, I swear
I'll send off in good health, I swear
Dr. Puto, brand new brand, STEEZE!
IG redownloaded itself, I swear
I've been fighting this battle alone
People don't know what it takes to create a relatable song
All of those hours I spent
Competing with trends
Tired of losing my friends
Tired of tryna make ends meet by rapping to fans
Who I'll never
Every promotion feels like another mirage in the desert
Shot Dovoljno
Didn't show my friends
A jinx could be my kryptonite (hmm)
French quarter tour, first stop, Café Du Monde (hmm!)
Jackson Square, alligator, beignet left
Powdered sugar in my phone case
More than drive, road rage
More than high, stone face
Crazy they called it a close game
We had ___ playin'
Street hustler took my bread
I still got my butter tho
Mean muggin in my head
Heart still full of lovin' tho
Although I don't get much cred
Here ya go, another flow
My left big toe look like led
Cuz I'm stubborn
No more double rims, no more double coverage
I've been fighting this battle alone
People don't know what it takes to create a relatable song
All of those hours I spent
Competing with trends
Tired of losing my friends
Tired of tryna make ends meet by rapping to fans
Who I'll never
Every promotion feels like another mirage in the desert
Once gave Francis Ngannou a head nod
Still regret not giving him a barcode
Once drove a U-Haul for Mrs. Crenshaw
Hit a ditch hard, otherwise all good
Once watched Uncle Drew for my second time
With my first girlfriend on our first date
Once lost my friend off fentanyl
The week after she said, "Happy Birthday"
THEO VON X GRACE O'MALLEY
Written by: Quincy Curley
