starter step (feat. K. Dub)

Welcome to the celebration!
It's a family affair
We got K. Dub the cousin on it, he about to go nasty
We out here!
Ha ha, Yeah

I'm onto the next
I missed my first step (ugh)
But land on their necks (ooh)
So cleaning this mess (yeah)
I need a sec (uh-ugh)
Momma said dab (ugh)
And stay to the beat (beat)
So they can't be pressed (okay)
'Cause people be fearful
I keep to the d-low
Way I maneuver
They think I got the cheat codes
They smelling the stench, wait!
It seeps through the keyholes
The plan was on lock
But the key went all Nemo (Nemo)
Like where it at?
But we finally give back
Through the avenues
That we done grew
Enough to consume
Every semester of the text
Y'all stay confused?
Wait that's old news
We moving like the tassel to the left
K. Dub they dun know we don't rock jewels
Provide them every breathe
Coming from the heart, no triceps
Got the muscle from a win and an ace so you think I'm finished yet? Ugh huh
Yeah No we on our way up
Our prospect a bit different even when were back home
Yeah so we just roll with the clutch
'Cause the crew change speed and still holding our own
Like Holmes what up? We think they had enough
A check to the gut just to see who is grown
Like go, many men split in a rush
Like 50cent want payback from his shady loan like sheesh! (yeah, yeah, uh, what, what)
I didn't think I'm ready until I heard them say
They finally go bane, on the vertebrae
Yet they never heard of may
Either your eating or your prey (let go)
You know I'm not the latter
So the cases have set my way

I can make a shot any day
(I can make a shot any day)
I can make a shot any day
(I can make a shot any day)
Yeah I got to win the game
Yeah, I'm trying win the right way
So I got to make a pass, make a play
(Let's go with it, let go with it, just flow with it)

Dub and Trey that's a fam affair
In DC, but I wish that my fam was here
I think, I'm a style here for like one more year
Then I got to go home 'cause my fam back there
Man I got to rep the Elm like I live back there (yup)
And I got to do it right for the kid back there (For the kid)
Can't leave! Man I ball like a Wiz out here
Now I'm back in the lab with my engineer
I rap with a backpack, real rap is back (woo)
I'm back like I wear 45 on my back (tell them)
We don't trust 45, he don't trust me back
Never turn on my bros 'cause they got my back
And they wanna see me win 'cause I got that rap
Almost lost my mind, but I got that back
Yeah I got some homies still back in the trap
Already got the Dub, but now I'm padding my stats
Yeah
I'm the one, I'm the only way
I'm the only one, I'm the golden boy
I'm the golden one
Ball like a warrior, I'm the golden one (swish)
Life move quick, now my homie got a son
Every time I get it flip it, I'll be on a run
Getting so high, now I'll be on the sun
Every time I get it flip it, I'll be on a run

I can make a shot any day
(I can make a shot any day)
I can make a shot any day
(I can make a shot any day)
Yeah I got to win the game
Yeah, I'm trying play the right way
So I got to make a pass, make a play
(Make a pass, make a play)

Said I'm onto onto onto the next like
Step by step
Said I'm onto onto onto the next like

Once you take that step in the dark and you find a stair
It lights up okay
And I'll step on another one, I'll step on another one
And It's all about going up
It doesn't matter how you get up
Because all I care about is going higher



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Walton, Jr.
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