Step Harder
YAHH!
Yeah we gon' step harder, yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah Yeah
We gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' grind smarter
Yeah yeah yeah
We gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' grind smarter
Cuz a nigga gon' go harder
Yeah we gon' step harder (Look, look)
Harder
Steppin' like kappas in college
She giving me brain, smarts, knowledge
I'm like a quarterback
Watch how I audible
I keep a lot of dough
I keep a buckshot
Better not buck now
I'm going buck wild
I keep it tucked now
Pull up 'bout action go figure
No limit soldiers just call me P. Miller
You know that I'm realer
Tekk keep a TEC wit' em
She throwin' it back no catch
I tell her go fetch
I know that we next we got all the checks
I make the shot and-one
Semi-automatic you know I'm top gun
You say that you did it, but look what I done
Icy like Gucci
Not paying for coochie
Mr. TyRi I'm giving out lessons
1, 2, 3
I'm counting my blessings
Aye (Look)
How did they get in my section?
He say he want smoke give him gas unleaded
All on his block like Tetris
That's if he testin'
Body a rapper
Body a trapper
Jordan with Tommy
I swear that I'm dabber
Cap and gown
Graduated from cappin'
I ain't even gon' cap you down
Drumline the way them guns sound
Yeah they make dumb sounds
2Pac get around
I'm gon' make it out
Seale yeah that's the town
Moneybagg we goin' federal
Making them hits yeah several
Look what I'm telling you
Hot like a sauna
Deep end with piranhas
Nigga we on
Better check yo tone
She hitting my line
I left her alone
She see that I'm up goin' hard on the song
Get you a magazine if you want issues
We drilling on sight we not finna miss you
She up in the jar she feel on my pickle
Free all them boys in the cell no sickle
This year is our year takeoff like a missle
I got her cousin now it's time for her sister
We telling you niggas get your guard up
Me and Lil' Tekk we finna step harder
I'm goin' baby on baby, but I'm not her baby
She wanna ride, and it's driving her crazy
165 Man we goin' live
Pull up and slide man we finna ride
I'm finna ride like an interstate
Take that boy out
It's some' like a dinner date I cannot (Ugh!)
I cannot wait
Say she want me, but that shit be too late (Aye)
Yeah we gon' step harder, yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah Yeah
We gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' grind smarter
Yeah yeah yeah
We gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' step harder
Yeah we gon' grind smarter
Cuz a nigga gon' go harder
Yeah we gon' step harder (Look, look)
Harder
Steppin' like kappas in college
She giving me brain, smarts, knowledge
I'm like a quarterback
Watch how I audible
I keep a lot of dough
I keep a buckshot
Better not buck now
I'm going buck wild
I keep it tucked now
Pull up 'bout action go figure
No limit soldiers just call me P. Miller
You know that I'm realer
Tekk keep a TEC wit' em
She throwin' it back no catch
I tell her go fetch
I know that we next we got all the checks
I make the shot and-one
Semi-automatic you know I'm top gun
You say that you did it, but look what I done
Icy like Gucci
Not paying for coochie
Mr. TyRi I'm giving out lessons
1, 2, 3
I'm counting my blessings
Aye (Look)
How did they get in my section?
He say he want smoke give him gas unleaded
All on his block like Tetris
That's if he testin'
Body a rapper
Body a trapper
Jordan with Tommy
I swear that I'm dabber
Cap and gown
Graduated from cappin'
I ain't even gon' cap you down
Drumline the way them guns sound
Yeah they make dumb sounds
2Pac get around
I'm gon' make it out
Seale yeah that's the town
Moneybagg we goin' federal
Making them hits yeah several
Look what I'm telling you
Hot like a sauna
Deep end with piranhas
Nigga we on
Better check yo tone
She hitting my line
I left her alone
She see that I'm up goin' hard on the song
Get you a magazine if you want issues
We drilling on sight we not finna miss you
She up in the jar she feel on my pickle
Free all them boys in the cell no sickle
This year is our year takeoff like a missle
I got her cousin now it's time for her sister
We telling you niggas get your guard up
Me and Lil' Tekk we finna step harder
I'm goin' baby on baby, but I'm not her baby
She wanna ride, and it's driving her crazy
165 Man we goin' live
Pull up and slide man we finna ride
I'm finna ride like an interstate
Take that boy out
It's some' like a dinner date I cannot (Ugh!)
I cannot wait
Say she want me, but that shit be too late (Aye)
Credits
Writer(s): Juvon Thomas
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