Step Walk
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
Big steps I'm geekin
She wanna fuck all weekend
Give me a reason
See a opp and I'm tweakin
Nigga said he was a demon
Couples shots have em leakin
Zip em up body bag he's reeking
Pick em up funeral they preaching
Out of luck when you mess with my demons
Thirty clip stacked up like Tetris
Nigga dissed so he gon get a neck piece
Forty cal aiming close to his pendant
Fucked up when you tagged me in that mention
Niggas don't step they just want the attention
Shots make you bounce just like suspensions
Laser with the flash hollows in the extension
Still apply pressure it don't matter what weapon
Bullets so fast you won't see it exit
Up like a rocket that's where I sent him
Call the paramedics
Bet they can't help him
Bullets leave you senseless
Movin so reckless
Now you get the message
Hittin our target not shootin through fences
30 in my clip and I'm aiming for his neckless ugh
Diss I got short temper ugh
Bullets hot check the temperature
X him out on the camera
Step step step step
We left your man on a stretcher
Tried to run couple shots he couldn't even get up
Certified presser that's why they call me Steppa
You'll freeze up when you run into a Steppa
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
Big steps I'm geekin
She wanna fuck all weekend
Give me a reason
See a opp and I'm tweakin
Nigga said he was a demon
Couples shots have em leakin
Zip em up body bag he's reeking
Pick em up funeral they preaching
Out of luck when you mess with my demons
Thirty clip stacked up like Tetris
Nigga dissed so he gon get a neck piece
Forty cal aiming close to his pendant
Fucked up when you tagged me in that mention
Niggas don't step they just want the attention
Shots make you bounce just like suspensions
Laser with the flash hollows in the extension
Still apply pressure it don't matter what weapon
Bullets so fast you won't see it exit
Up like a rocket that's where I sent him
Call the paramedics
Bet they can't help him
Bullets leave you senseless
Movin so reckless
Now you get the message
Hittin our target not shootin through fences
30 in my clip and I'm aiming for his neckless ugh
Diss I got short temper ugh
Bullets hot check the temperature
X him out on the camera
Step step step step
We left your man on a stretcher
Tried to run couple shots he couldn't even get up
Certified presser that's why they call me Steppa
You'll freeze up when you run into a Steppa
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
I can teach you how to step walk
Beat it up we don't talk
30 filled like a damn block
Up and down like a damn stock
Yeah we really in the kitchen whippin
AR's overseas they wit it
Ex callin I know she trippin
Fuck the past I want some digits
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Writer(s): Steppa Steppa
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