We Stompin

I don't fuck with niggas
I don't care bout who you came with shit a dub
bitches feeling all on my legs when I'm in the club
They feel my gun
Don't be staring at me to much
this Glock got laser better run
In the trap we don't be really selling weed
we do that shit for fun
And these jeans Gotta get em a bigger size
I keep at least a dub
Every nigga around me got bankrolls on
you don't even know who the plug
Every nigga around me finessing
you don't know who the fuck to trust
Take the plug off
then I go back to the hood and put us on
Hey sent 10 once I get a twenty
you don't never get no calls
Bring the blickys got to keep a strap
we don't care about no laws
All these diamonds on my name they
shinning they aint got no flaws
All these bitches know how we rocking nigga
they know who we are
We aint steppin nigga we stomping nigga
They know who we are
Aint no peace nigga you try me bet I'm tryna take it far
If he driving I don't give a fuck I'm putting 30 in his car
Fuck this rapping ima be trapping im putting 30 on my arm
All these niggas say they plugs
ain't got no money it don't make no sense
I'll be a millionaire before 30 nigga I'm taking any bet
Ima youngin everywhere I go niggas still treat me like a vet
Lamborghinis and mclarens nigga
we don't really fuck with vette's
Know a nigga bout to touch a milly he trapping out the jects
Got no feeling got this mud up in my cup I'm sipping tech
Bundles tripping fuck a plain nigga
put some diamonds on your neck
I ain't finished get my Rollie ima flood it vvs

We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
Yea
We steppin niggas we stompin nigga
We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
I put 50 thousand in my pocket nigga I'm tryna make it fit
Your bitch lookin over in my section like she tryna suck some dick
I ain't trippin
Ima take her back to the crib and make her split
Once I'm finished
Ima kick her out I ain't cuffin with no bitch
They think I'm dumb
I keep spending all these thousands on my fits
All this diamonds on my neck got all these doubter niggas sick
All this water on my name feel like I'm drowning in this bitch
Chris the plug got twenty three pounds
and I can't wait for him to ship
I couldn't wait to get some money got me feeling like the shit
I couldn't wait to get some wock I pour a 4 up when I sip
Lu made twenty three in one week I call em Mr. hits
Trey I told you niggas ain't on shit they ain't keeping up with shit
You ain't got twenty thousand in your pockets nigga go and sit
You put none of your niggas on so tell me how you lit
I took losses with my niggas run that money back up quick
Ima trapper nigga so ain't no typa shit that I can't flip

We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga
Yea
We steppin niggas we stompin nigga
We ain't steppin nigga we stompin nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Troncoso
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