Numb (Step On Em)
I just been numb to the bullshit
Walk in the church wit a pool stick
Dead fresh finna preach in the pulpit
Big Readyy to all of you hypocrites
I'ma make y'all get hip to this cause I never miss
Know I rock every show like I'm bangin kiss
Hold up bra where you from why you claiming this
Pop out stepping wit drums like I came wit Nick
It go bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Walk down on that nigga send shots to his lung
Gasping fa air cause he said he want smoke
Must've thought it was a joke he ain't know where I'm from
I'ma big stepper i'ma real shot caller
Raising lil steppers you can see that in my daughter
My son stay fighting in school and ion fault em
Them niggas play wit you get on they ass that's what I taught em
Ima get that bread bacon cheddar cheese broccoli
Feelin like I'm Snoop and Martha all these ppl watching me
If you aint Piru how you gone dare to say you pushing P
Stepping fa damu until them two rags wrapped around my feet
We ain't gone speak on wax never cap bout shit only talk big facts
Cant let that bitch get a pass catch em in traffic white chalk his ass
They told me to hop on the beat and go stupid
I said that's the only way that I do it
Coughing like Tunechi this my dedication so I celebrate getting under influence
Homie cant come around here he been truant
I been a hustler since ma had a buick
Fuck you lil struggle that shìt dont amuse me
I been thru so much gotta vent in my music
I climbed out the gutta wit word play I'm foolish
Card aint got no limit so I'm feelin bougie
His and hers bentley it coming we couping
No kids allow when we riding round roofless
I just been numb to the bullshit
Walk in the church wit a pool stick
Dead fresh finna preach in the pulpit
Big Readyy to all of you hypocrites
Ima make y'all get hip to this cause I never miss
Know I rock every show like I'm bangin kiss
Hold up bra where you from why you claiming this
Pop out stepping wit drums like I came wit Nick
It go bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Walk down on that nigga send shots to his lung
Gasping fa air cause he said he want smoke
Must've thought it was a joke he aint know where I'm from
Ima big stepper ima real shot caller
Raising lil steppers you can see that in my daughter
My son stay fighting in school and ion fault em
Them niggas play wit you get on they ass thats what I taught em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Back wit a second verse call up a second hearse already put the first in a coffin
Outta this universe I'm in the multiverse dabbin this sunken place got me falling
You smoking og boy why you talking
Said it's smoke on the lowkey well why you coughing
Let me in took the doe key and had to lock it
Got me heat in the kitchen wit betty crocker
If I catch me a caught ima call a procter
Ian savin no hoe tell her call a doctor
Tryna catch up my flow ian fund of stopping
Know I'm always on go like poparazi
Muzzle flash so fast no time to cock it
Left his ass in the pass just fa being cocky
Right now I'm outta my body equipped wit 2 chopsticks like I'm eating habachi
She ride my dick kawasaki I'm tryna smash in a bugatti or on the top of a ferrari
She took my heart left me heartless no love for these hoes I'm not sorry bitch I beg ya pardon
I just been balling like harden been ballin foe harden so just call me spalding
I just been numb to the bullshit
Walk in the church wit a pool stick
Dead fresh finna preach in the pulpit
Big Readyy to all of you hypocrites
Ima make y'all get hip to this cause I never miss
Know I rock every show like I'm bangin kiss
Hold up bra where you from why you claiming this
Pop out stepping wit drums like I came wit Nick
It go bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Walk down on that nigga send shots to his lung
Gasping fa air cause he said he want smoke
Must've thought it was a joke he aint know where I'm from
Ima big stepper ima real shot caller
Raising lil steppers you can see that in my daughter
My son stay fighting in school and ion fault em
Them niggas play wit you get on they ass thats what I taught em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Walk in the church wit a pool stick
Dead fresh finna preach in the pulpit
Big Readyy to all of you hypocrites
I'ma make y'all get hip to this cause I never miss
Know I rock every show like I'm bangin kiss
Hold up bra where you from why you claiming this
Pop out stepping wit drums like I came wit Nick
It go bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Walk down on that nigga send shots to his lung
Gasping fa air cause he said he want smoke
Must've thought it was a joke he ain't know where I'm from
I'ma big stepper i'ma real shot caller
Raising lil steppers you can see that in my daughter
My son stay fighting in school and ion fault em
Them niggas play wit you get on they ass that's what I taught em
Ima get that bread bacon cheddar cheese broccoli
Feelin like I'm Snoop and Martha all these ppl watching me
If you aint Piru how you gone dare to say you pushing P
Stepping fa damu until them two rags wrapped around my feet
We ain't gone speak on wax never cap bout shit only talk big facts
Cant let that bitch get a pass catch em in traffic white chalk his ass
They told me to hop on the beat and go stupid
I said that's the only way that I do it
Coughing like Tunechi this my dedication so I celebrate getting under influence
Homie cant come around here he been truant
I been a hustler since ma had a buick
Fuck you lil struggle that shìt dont amuse me
I been thru so much gotta vent in my music
I climbed out the gutta wit word play I'm foolish
Card aint got no limit so I'm feelin bougie
His and hers bentley it coming we couping
No kids allow when we riding round roofless
I just been numb to the bullshit
Walk in the church wit a pool stick
Dead fresh finna preach in the pulpit
Big Readyy to all of you hypocrites
Ima make y'all get hip to this cause I never miss
Know I rock every show like I'm bangin kiss
Hold up bra where you from why you claiming this
Pop out stepping wit drums like I came wit Nick
It go bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Walk down on that nigga send shots to his lung
Gasping fa air cause he said he want smoke
Must've thought it was a joke he aint know where I'm from
Ima big stepper ima real shot caller
Raising lil steppers you can see that in my daughter
My son stay fighting in school and ion fault em
Them niggas play wit you get on they ass thats what I taught em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Back wit a second verse call up a second hearse already put the first in a coffin
Outta this universe I'm in the multiverse dabbin this sunken place got me falling
You smoking og boy why you talking
Said it's smoke on the lowkey well why you coughing
Let me in took the doe key and had to lock it
Got me heat in the kitchen wit betty crocker
If I catch me a caught ima call a procter
Ian savin no hoe tell her call a doctor
Tryna catch up my flow ian fund of stopping
Know I'm always on go like poparazi
Muzzle flash so fast no time to cock it
Left his ass in the pass just fa being cocky
Right now I'm outta my body equipped wit 2 chopsticks like I'm eating habachi
She ride my dick kawasaki I'm tryna smash in a bugatti or on the top of a ferrari
She took my heart left me heartless no love for these hoes I'm not sorry bitch I beg ya pardon
I just been balling like harden been ballin foe harden so just call me spalding
I just been numb to the bullshit
Walk in the church wit a pool stick
Dead fresh finna preach in the pulpit
Big Readyy to all of you hypocrites
Ima make y'all get hip to this cause I never miss
Know I rock every show like I'm bangin kiss
Hold up bra where you from why you claiming this
Pop out stepping wit drums like I came wit Nick
It go bum bum bum bum bum bum bum
Walk down on that nigga send shots to his lung
Gasping fa air cause he said he want smoke
Must've thought it was a joke he aint know where I'm from
Ima big stepper ima real shot caller
Raising lil steppers you can see that in my daughter
My son stay fighting in school and ion fault em
Them niggas play wit you get on they ass thats what I taught em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
Step on em beat em
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Writer(s): Deshawn Lester
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