Steppin (feat. DollFN)

I be with the steppers they step on shit
In the trenches get tragic and hectic
Give him a shot diabetic
10k on his I bet it
With them shooters all day getting reps in
Looking for the opps they restless
On the block all day felt neglected
In the city not liked but respected
Tatted my brother he gone, but we always connected
He caught a bullet went long, like Mahomes with the connection
I be with the steppers they steppin
I be with the steppers they steppin
I be with the steppers they steppin

They say Fame you a killer, I might be
Catch Fame lacking, unlikely
No designer on, yeah hood fit white tank with the white-t
You get stepped on, yeah if you don't do the right thing like spike lee
Hold on, I think I see them niggas ova there
Just pull up on the side Ima blow I swear
They said that it's up Ima keep it there
They roll with 100 ain't neva care
They deep but it's up just spin da bin
My 22 buck no Middleton
Spent some nights in rain
But I stood on my 10 started kicking shit
Me and gang hit a stain
Get low, then split up the dividends
Like Melo I stay on my pivot bitch
Gang stay in the ps but they hood rich
New groove I jus copped me a new sitch
Try to sit a the table to ruthless
Head shot no brain he roofless
I be with steppers they know how we do shit
I be with steppers they know how we do shit

I be with the steppers they step on shit
In the trenches get tragic and hectic
Give him a shot diabetic
10k on his I bet it
With them shooters all day getting reps in
Looking for the opps they restless
On the block all day felt neglected
In the city not liked but respected
Tatted my brother he gone, but we always connected
He caught a bullet went long, like Mahomes with the connection
I be with the steppers they steppin
I be with the steppers they steppin
I be with the steppers they steppin

I stay with some niggas they step on shit
Drop a couple racks on designer fits
What makes you think I can't get you hit
Got niggas go spin without evidence
Don't fuck around I'm go get you sent
Put em in the ground leave em heaven sent
Hope god forgive me for these fucking sins
But prolly not I'm go spin again
Getting to the gwuap, stack up Benjamins
Take me to the plug, fuck the middle man
Don't try me I stay with some dangerous steppers
And we always outside no matter the weather
Not focused on treesh I only want cheddar
They only on dick cuz they know that I'm next up
Niggas hating tell them niggas get that racks up
That boy run up that 40 make em back up
That pussy nigga shoulda called for sum back
My niggas on court like they playing 2k
Why that boy want smoke I know where he stay
Spin the block with drums but it's not a parade
Call my otter a barber his chop made em fade
Your bitch came to me cuz nigga you lame
Every time that I hit it I knock out the frame
But please don't try nothing stupid cuz I

I be with the steppers they step on shit
In the trenches get tragic and hectic
Give him a shot diabetic
10k on his I bet it
With them shooters all day getting reps in
Looking for the opps they restless
On the block all day felt neglected
In the city not liked but respected
Tatted my brother he gone, but we always connected
He caught a bullet went long, like Mahomes with the connection
I be with the steppers they steppin
I be with the steppers they steppin
I be with the steppers they steppin



Credits
Writer(s): James Stewart Jr.
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