Deal or No Deal - Steeno

(Yo, Sam, this shit heat) (Damn, Dawson) Yeah, uh Thinking about my life and how far a nigga came Thinking about my life and mistakes a nigga made Steady ducking the reaper, everybody got a day (grrah) Hopefully, I'll be ready for it (yeah, yeah!) Uh, I told 'em my dreams, they ain't believe this I can't lie, even I couldn't of seen this I just was on the bus stop, gettin' high out of my brain Headphones in, listenin' to Kevin Gates sayin' "Shooting star, shooting star" Rapper with a pistol, that made me a shooting star Now we all across the globe, 300 thousand dollar shows We wasn't 'posed to get this far This shit so crazy how these hoes tryna plot on me (tryna plot on me) These niggas hatin', want my spot, sendin' shots at me Know I fuck with Sosa, Ghetto, Spec and Tee Oh, you must ain't know the boy gon' park the car, jump out on feet What you pay a nigga back for saving ya life? I don't know yet, but I'm a make it right I'm tryna ball, these niggas tryna take my life I'll tell you what'll make a gangster change his life Go to sleep with millions in his bank Wake up in the morning, see his daughter face Just as broke as a joke, when we was down, we was fine (youngin') Start achievin' his dreams now his life on the line Tell the label, "No deal," I need 20 every time I ain't comin' to Europe if I can't bring my .45 Tell the label, "No deal," I need 20 every time I ain't coming to Paris if I can't bring my .45 (oh, whoa) Ayy Tell the label, "No deal" I'm fine, I can't come to Rolling Loud if I can't bring fire You know, I need my fire for these fuck niggas I need my fire for these fuck niggas (yeah) I need my fire for these fuck niggas, I see now I see now, I need my fire for these fuck niggas (grrah) No deal (baow, baow, baow, baow) No, no deal (No, no, no, no) (No, no)