Big Steppa (feat. Sada Baby)

Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Hmm, look like DJ Chose
You have reached the voicemail box of-

Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats, but I don't never feel no pressure, yeah (pressure)
Me without the -, just like salt without the pepper (yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a - to a stepper, yeah (you have reached the voicemail box of-, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm Big 5 (I'm Big 5)
Yeah, send them youngins at you, you can run, but you can't hide (grr)
N- screamin' - but ain't never did a crime (crime)
You know you not thuggin', why you tryin'?
(You have reached the voicemail box of-) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, pull it out my pocket like I'm reachin' for my cellphone
Did it with my mans, so who the - you 'bout to tell on?
Blastin' in a zipper, we ain't talking 'bout no headphones
Yeah, I got five
Yeah, put it on your cousin 'cause that - ain't worth a dime, yeah
When I'm in the city, tell them - stay inside
Just like Melly, I got - on my mind (you have reached the voicemail box of-)

Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats, but I don't never feel no pressure, yeah (pressure)
Me without the - just like salt without the pepper (yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a nigga to a stepper, yeah (you have reached the voicemail box of-, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm Big 5 (I'm Big 5)
Yeah, send them youngins at you, you can run, but you can't hide (grr)
N- screamin' - but ain't never did a crime (crime)
You know you not thuggin', why you tryin'? (Hold up)

No, yeah, he slime, he ain't my kind
That's on God, I got -, got .45s
Both them - match my vibe, hm, I'm that type of type, hm
Two - flip your ride, hm, ten more, and they laugh, yeah
We'll catch the - outside, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He don't care 'bout his life, uh

We gon' send him home that's what he wants, scary sight, huh
Skuba in the cut with double cups and extra pipes, huh
I'm scopin', I'm snipin', and I got on all my ice, let him do it (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats, but I don't never feel no pressure, yeah (pressure)
Me without the -, just like salt without the pepper (yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a nigga to a stepper, yeah (you have reached the voicemail box of-, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm Big 5 (I'm Big 5)
Yeah, send them youngins at you, you can run, but you can't hide (grr)
N- screamin' - but ain't never did a crime (crime)
You know you not thuggin', why you tryin'?



Credits
Writer(s): Norman Payne, Fredrick Ii Givens, Casada Sorrell
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