Steppin Out
Ay i told em
Ay i told my brothers we gone show em
Ay i told my brothers we gone
Ay its traze turn it up
Bitch
Ay we steppin out ay
Got them weapons out ay
Fuck all the opps ay
We gone blow em down ay
Bitch
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down
Doolie in the back of this bitch ay
Got the mac in this bitch ay
Ridin' round town with a glock ay
And we got pack in this bitch ay
If we catch a mother fuckin opp ay
He gone get wacked real quick ay
Hop out the car with the stick ay
My shooters dont miss ay
Windows tinted you in a fish tank
Big bro caught a nigga lackin shot em in his brain
Steady mother fuckin stackin with the fuckin gang
And you know im steady rappin with the fuckin gang
Watch when we blow
Everybody get them fuckin chains
Me and my brother gettin tatted up
Finna go get rodney name
Get that bread and i stack it up
Cant die broke this shit aint a game
My niggas on go
They aint sayin no names
Hop out let it blow
They goin insane
Ay its traze turn it up
Bitch
Ay we steppin out ay
Got them weapons out ay
Fuck all the opps ay
We gone blow em down ay
Bitch
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down
Ay i told my brothers we gone show em
Ay i told my brothers we gone
Ay its traze turn it up
Bitch
Ay we steppin out ay
Got them weapons out ay
Fuck all the opps ay
We gone blow em down ay
Bitch
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down
Doolie in the back of this bitch ay
Got the mac in this bitch ay
Ridin' round town with a glock ay
And we got pack in this bitch ay
If we catch a mother fuckin opp ay
He gone get wacked real quick ay
Hop out the car with the stick ay
My shooters dont miss ay
Windows tinted you in a fish tank
Big bro caught a nigga lackin shot em in his brain
Steady mother fuckin stackin with the fuckin gang
And you know im steady rappin with the fuckin gang
Watch when we blow
Everybody get them fuckin chains
Me and my brother gettin tatted up
Finna go get rodney name
Get that bread and i stack it up
Cant die broke this shit aint a game
My niggas on go
They aint sayin no names
Hop out let it blow
They goin insane
Ay its traze turn it up
Bitch
Ay we steppin out ay
Got them weapons out ay
Fuck all the opps ay
We gone blow em down ay
Bitch
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down ay
We gone blow em down
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Writer(s): Jatwanie Lee
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