"Steppin'" (feat. 4k Maine Maine)

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Me and Tim gone rock out
Ima get the glock out
Niggas talking shit well tell them niggas come and pop out
Tim got the Mac yea that bitch it got a stock now
I just got a watch but it don't tic like a clock sound
They call me Ny Weezy and I'm getting to my bag
I'm a northside steppa yea I got these bitches mad
They said that im the future they don't know about my past
Im in love with the money yea I like to get it fast
Im like craig with a brick ima crack him in his shit
If I don't have my money ima smack him and his bitch
Cuz im northside steppin with some niggas who be reckless
Pop a nigga for a message teach these bitches like a lesson
Pounds of that loud yea I seen it with my eyes
Niggas whippin in the kitchen yea they cookin pies
My shoota name is ghost and he quick to take some lives
Im a big boss bitch that's why im never ever tried
Im smokin on that strong that killa got me gone
Im a queen I have a throne bitches got me out my zone
If you steppin in my way you can get hit with this chrome
And I tried to trust a nigga I had to leave that shit alone
Bust a nigga down like a pound then he can move around
Pistol aint got no sound bitches clowns run them out of town
Tim got the mac smoke a pack he gone take yo sack
Skee gone catch the ball if I throw it like a quarter back
He gone run a pick 6 glock with a big dick
It sing lotti dotti so I had to name it slick rick
Squatting on these bitches yea Ny Weezy drop a big shit if I catch a pussy dissin
They gone have to get hit

I hang with Northside niggas who quick to pull them triggas on the block
They sellin jiggas and they smoking on that skrilla
I hang with Northside niggas who quick to pull them triggas on the block
They sellin jiggas and they smoking on That skrilla

Ima big boss nigga all I do is fuckin flash out
Pussy niggas always crazy knock his out
Niggas know im steppin aint no question we gone rock out
Got this shit shaking earthquaking bout to bomb now
No typical niggas we come with the triggas yall bitches better go hide out
Im doing this shit for moma my homie... die now
Im stuck in my ways we bustin some brains
And weezy gone ahead in that thing
Niggas be switching and bitches be dissin
But fuck it im doing my thing
I don't really fuck with you yall niggas fake
Cross me once its going up don't give a fuck im hella nuts
Im moving up shit out of luck im turning up inside the club
They show me love we bussin slugs screaming red rum nigga wassup
Every since a youngin im coming end of discussion
We hungry I go retarded im murdering all these artist
You hating yall is my target you better? I beg a parton
You finished im getting started this music is where my heart is

I hang with Northside niggas who quick to pull them triggas on the block
They sellin jiggas and they smoking on that skrilla
I hang with Northside niggas who quick to pull them triggas on the block
They sellin jiggas and they smoking on that skrilla
I I hang with Northside niggas who quick to pull them triggas on the block
They sellin jiggas and they smoking on that skrilla
I hang with Northside niggas who quick to pull them triggas on the block
They sellin jiggas and they smoking on that skrilla

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Writer(s): Aanyah Sowell
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