1STEP (feat. R4ND4ZZO)
Pull up cause I want that
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
I'm too faded for the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
Mouth dry, lips chapped
Need to hydrate with my jug and a bat
Heart rate high paced, hands vibrating
Mind operating under no constraints
I got daily inspiration and a muse to thank
Solid foundation with some moves to make
Sometimes I like to swing cause the groove is straight
Cruise over the wake and waive back to the fakes
Slap to the face when these chads handshake me
Trying to take me over the top but can't shake me
Coverage tight, Hubble insight
Stay humble despite this groove sounding fucking nice
Advice, I don't feel in position to give it
I'm just chilling by the stove with the skillet
Sizzle fillets til I feel it
Slight Glaze over my gaze
Lip-licking til it's finished
Pull up cause I want that
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
I'm too faded for the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
I don't give a fuck about nothing
Bro say I'm bugging out
Discussion over percussion
About her cussing me out
She say I'm ducking
You a chicken, you clucking
You really lucky you stuck with me
So just stick around
The way I'm living, it ain't lovely
Hug me like a youngest child
Need it now, if you can take it, you can keep it
If I gave it, better need it
Save it like a secret, youngin
I ain't tell you nothing but I hope you understood
You always bluffing
That shit hurt my stomach, what the fuck
A lot of people that I love
But I don't like em too much
Just hit me when you need me
I ain't tryna have lunch
I been tryna catch a dollar
I ain't tryna catch up
Six figure nigga til it's seven
Catch me catching the bus
How I be like JD nigga, catching a buzz
Like AB in twenty fifteen
Tryna triple my coverage
Hovering with the greats
You just rap about nothing
Skip an introduction, ain't one for instruction
On the beat, it's abduction
No time for assumptions
Icons illustrious
Want they accomplishments
It fuel my consciousness
Consistency, got to be competent
You should stick with me
Might boost your confidence
They say I'm cocky
Blame it on coffee
And this good ass weed
That got my Black ass coffin
Pull up cause I want that
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
I'm too faded for the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
Sitting down at the piano and I'm writing
Bored, tryna be more enlightened
Hoping these chords piping so my day will brighten
Yup, my Mood Up
I don't mean to be rude but
Nothing you fools do compare to these Steptunes
You just some dressed up goons in boat shoes
Spending your momma's dollars and
Thinking you made moves
Conflate cool with the tools you woo
Talent and game natural but I'm super reclusive
Shoo this useless ruthlessness off of my new shoes and
Kick it around the booth enough to
Wriggle it loose and cut up a tooth or two
Ain't a sucker for no booze or blues
I'm feeling all of myself without
Killing all of my cells
Ill but so far all of it's stealth
Still learning to make it glimmer from above the belt
Faded and still give her shivers but I never fell
From the truest love I ever felt
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
I'm too faded for the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
Mouth dry, lips chapped
Need to hydrate with my jug and a bat
Heart rate high paced, hands vibrating
Mind operating under no constraints
I got daily inspiration and a muse to thank
Solid foundation with some moves to make
Sometimes I like to swing cause the groove is straight
Cruise over the wake and waive back to the fakes
Slap to the face when these chads handshake me
Trying to take me over the top but can't shake me
Coverage tight, Hubble insight
Stay humble despite this groove sounding fucking nice
Advice, I don't feel in position to give it
I'm just chilling by the stove with the skillet
Sizzle fillets til I feel it
Slight Glaze over my gaze
Lip-licking til it's finished
Pull up cause I want that
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
I'm too faded for the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
I don't give a fuck about nothing
Bro say I'm bugging out
Discussion over percussion
About her cussing me out
She say I'm ducking
You a chicken, you clucking
You really lucky you stuck with me
So just stick around
The way I'm living, it ain't lovely
Hug me like a youngest child
Need it now, if you can take it, you can keep it
If I gave it, better need it
Save it like a secret, youngin
I ain't tell you nothing but I hope you understood
You always bluffing
That shit hurt my stomach, what the fuck
A lot of people that I love
But I don't like em too much
Just hit me when you need me
I ain't tryna have lunch
I been tryna catch a dollar
I ain't tryna catch up
Six figure nigga til it's seven
Catch me catching the bus
How I be like JD nigga, catching a buzz
Like AB in twenty fifteen
Tryna triple my coverage
Hovering with the greats
You just rap about nothing
Skip an introduction, ain't one for instruction
On the beat, it's abduction
No time for assumptions
Icons illustrious
Want they accomplishments
It fuel my consciousness
Consistency, got to be competent
You should stick with me
Might boost your confidence
They say I'm cocky
Blame it on coffee
And this good ass weed
That got my Black ass coffin
Pull up cause I want that
I keep it running but I hold back
Rock steady so I don't crash
Say I'm okay but it won't last
One step for my whole pack
I'm too faded for the phone tag
Three shades from alone and lapsed
In four corners burning
Wax with the door cracked
Sitting down at the piano and I'm writing
Bored, tryna be more enlightened
Hoping these chords piping so my day will brighten
Yup, my Mood Up
I don't mean to be rude but
Nothing you fools do compare to these Steptunes
You just some dressed up goons in boat shoes
Spending your momma's dollars and
Thinking you made moves
Conflate cool with the tools you woo
Talent and game natural but I'm super reclusive
Shoo this useless ruthlessness off of my new shoes and
Kick it around the booth enough to
Wriggle it loose and cut up a tooth or two
Ain't a sucker for no booze or blues
I'm feeling all of myself without
Killing all of my cells
Ill but so far all of it's stealth
Still learning to make it glimmer from above the belt
Faded and still give her shivers but I never fell
From the truest love I ever felt
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Schons
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