Step Up
War
War
War
War
Yeah
I'm ready for war I'm re-reading the mission
I'm ready for it my broddie born in the trenches
They not expecting me to hit em
I'm gon' be looking out to see if anybody flinches
Going hard all year like Denis I bet people still gon' mess up all my mentions
Trying to make it to the big leagues Willy Mays and without being pretentious
Some of my bro's in the kitchen
I'm tryna get them out so they don't Land penitentiary
Some days I feel like the President others no one pay attention
They not on they purpose their car blowing pistons
I'm trying to get them to six (Jordan)
Some focused on if they miss
I be on a billion dollar tip
Billion billion billion dollars dog
Rocket like a hundred Gs know what that means
Yeah yeah
Usain beating my records becoming routine
Yeah yeah
No foreign whip but I promise imma get the cream
Yeah yeah
Don't poke Bruce dog you finna turn me to a beast
Yeah yeah
It gon' happen
The drive way gon' fill up with Beams imma see a Benz truck
Uhuh
Some people want to steal my dreams so I gotta keep all my fences up
Don't think I can do it they staring
Don't matter imma keep on stepping up
Keep on stepping up
Pull up in the beast and I start it up
Timing my future clocked it with an Audemar
Hatters wishing me dead look at all of y'all
I'm just drowning them out and then count it up
Automatic on the seventeen might get a stick
Rapping a tape make it stick
Don't try me
I don't want no problem but can still get them hit
Wild I'm a prankster
Talking wild in real life u a Casper
Cook a beat stir it (ster) it faster
Steady posted with the gang G A N G S T E R I'm a gangster
Not rolling over for no one no tummy tucks
You not loyal you cannot be one of us
Lotta cynic hittas speaking for me
Till my grave I ain't giving up
Rocket like a hundred Gs know what that means
Yeah yeah
Usain beating my records becoming routine
Yeah yeah
No foreign whip but I promise imma get the cream
Yeah yeah
Don't poke Bruce dog you finna turn me to a beast
Yeah yeah
It gon' happen
The drive way gon' fill up with Beams imma see a Benz truck
Uhuh
Some people want to steal my dreams so I gotta keep all my fences up
Don't think I can do it they staring
Don't matter imma keep on stepping up
Keep on stepping up
They all want the lights without working for it
What you serving for it
You was working decent but then you went and made a curfew for it
It's no magic fairy talk is terminal
For me it's personal
How u gon' avoid the bigger picture and still stay what you do is purposeful
Crossing Ts and crossing my Fs
These hittas on freeze I'm talkin what's next
They're planting their seeds when they're not adept
They falling with breeze I'm planting my steps
Conspiracies pinned on me like the paper
It's all in the diary cut the cheese
Telegraphing what's the move
My pen like a telegram I got a lot to prove
Rocket like a hundred Gs know what that means
Yeah yeah
Usain beating my records becoming routine
Yeah yeah
No foreign whip but I promise imma get the cream
Yeah yeah
Don't poke Bruce dog you finna turn me to a beast
Yeah yeah
It gon' happen
The drive way gon' fill up with Beams imma see a Benz truck
Uhuh
Some people want to steal my dreams so I gotta keep all my fences up
Don't think I can do it they staring
Don't matter imma keep on stepping up
Keep on stepping up
War
War
War
Yeah
I'm ready for war I'm re-reading the mission
I'm ready for it my broddie born in the trenches
They not expecting me to hit em
I'm gon' be looking out to see if anybody flinches
Going hard all year like Denis I bet people still gon' mess up all my mentions
Trying to make it to the big leagues Willy Mays and without being pretentious
Some of my bro's in the kitchen
I'm tryna get them out so they don't Land penitentiary
Some days I feel like the President others no one pay attention
They not on they purpose their car blowing pistons
I'm trying to get them to six (Jordan)
Some focused on if they miss
I be on a billion dollar tip
Billion billion billion dollars dog
Rocket like a hundred Gs know what that means
Yeah yeah
Usain beating my records becoming routine
Yeah yeah
No foreign whip but I promise imma get the cream
Yeah yeah
Don't poke Bruce dog you finna turn me to a beast
Yeah yeah
It gon' happen
The drive way gon' fill up with Beams imma see a Benz truck
Uhuh
Some people want to steal my dreams so I gotta keep all my fences up
Don't think I can do it they staring
Don't matter imma keep on stepping up
Keep on stepping up
Pull up in the beast and I start it up
Timing my future clocked it with an Audemar
Hatters wishing me dead look at all of y'all
I'm just drowning them out and then count it up
Automatic on the seventeen might get a stick
Rapping a tape make it stick
Don't try me
I don't want no problem but can still get them hit
Wild I'm a prankster
Talking wild in real life u a Casper
Cook a beat stir it (ster) it faster
Steady posted with the gang G A N G S T E R I'm a gangster
Not rolling over for no one no tummy tucks
You not loyal you cannot be one of us
Lotta cynic hittas speaking for me
Till my grave I ain't giving up
Rocket like a hundred Gs know what that means
Yeah yeah
Usain beating my records becoming routine
Yeah yeah
No foreign whip but I promise imma get the cream
Yeah yeah
Don't poke Bruce dog you finna turn me to a beast
Yeah yeah
It gon' happen
The drive way gon' fill up with Beams imma see a Benz truck
Uhuh
Some people want to steal my dreams so I gotta keep all my fences up
Don't think I can do it they staring
Don't matter imma keep on stepping up
Keep on stepping up
They all want the lights without working for it
What you serving for it
You was working decent but then you went and made a curfew for it
It's no magic fairy talk is terminal
For me it's personal
How u gon' avoid the bigger picture and still stay what you do is purposeful
Crossing Ts and crossing my Fs
These hittas on freeze I'm talkin what's next
They're planting their seeds when they're not adept
They falling with breeze I'm planting my steps
Conspiracies pinned on me like the paper
It's all in the diary cut the cheese
Telegraphing what's the move
My pen like a telegram I got a lot to prove
Rocket like a hundred Gs know what that means
Yeah yeah
Usain beating my records becoming routine
Yeah yeah
No foreign whip but I promise imma get the cream
Yeah yeah
Don't poke Bruce dog you finna turn me to a beast
Yeah yeah
It gon' happen
The drive way gon' fill up with Beams imma see a Benz truck
Uhuh
Some people want to steal my dreams so I gotta keep all my fences up
Don't think I can do it they staring
Don't matter imma keep on stepping up
Keep on stepping up
Credits
Writer(s): Xay Dryz
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