Some Steppas

I stay with some steppers
You know we gon' slide
He diss the gang then you know he gon' die
Just like a lighter, we keeping that fire
Police ask questions, you know I'm gon' lie
4400 you know we them guys
We hit a lick split the money like pie
Why are you rapping
You know you not fye
Why are you trapping
Your weed is not za

I'm stuck on money you know I can't lie
I'm getting money from hundreds to fives
Dissing the gang, I won't let it slide
Air force shooters, them bullets gon' fly
All of my niggas got 223s
Big draco gon' shoot through trees
These niggas be running
They don't want no beef
Heard I got money
She getting on her knees
Hold up, I run up them racks
Been getting backends since I was a child
Nigga this is no cap
All of my niggas gon' step fasho
My niggas be keeping them straps
Don't you put that fye up under the seat
Boy keep that fye in your lap
Got VS1's all in my ear
This purified, not tap
I can send one text
Nigga you'll get tapped
Why you saying you doing this and that, you cap
I'm a real street nigga
Yeah I sing and I rap
Gotta blow up
Get my brothers out the trap
Came from the gutter
Put the hood on my back
Once you say it's up then you gotta get whacked
Gotta watch out cuz these niggas be rats

I stay with some steppers
You know we gon' slide
He diss the gang then you know he gon' die
Just like a lighter, we keeping that fire
Police ask questions, you know I'm gon' lie
4400 you know we them guys
We hit a lick split the money like pie
Why are you rapping
You know you not fye
Why are you trapping
Your weed is not za



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Writer(s): Jamari Allen
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