Steppa

(Ey)
(really came from the bottoms for this shit)
(Lil Xam)
(Im chasing all this paper for you M3)
(Foreal)
Ah what tht Nigga say
(What he say)
Oh get him out the way
(Ok)
Got steppa in my veins
Got steppers in my head
(Got stepper in head)
(Oh)
And now we want him gone
Now we want him dead
He shoulda never said it
We left his red
(Bow)

But scratch his name off he ain't make the news
I'm tryna take this fuckin beam off did we tell u move
got youngin all inside tht project tryna make sum moves
I remember sitting on tht block with my sister too
(Ok)
Told my lil brother keep a rock cause u can't never snooze
(Can't never snooze)
I put this on my lil brother I can't never make the news
(Make the news)
You thug enough to slime me then you thug enough to lose
(Too lose)
put more money in yo pocket then I ever did crew
(Yeah)
Then I ever did my crew
put more money in your pocket than I ever did my crew
I'm fuccin with the game cause them Niggas knew it too
I ain't never fuck with bitches cause these Niggas lose screws
Yeah these niggas lose screws
Top top shotta up on the move
Yeah cause these Niggas lose screws
Top top shotta up on the move
Ey forgot that shit you said in the past
(Forget it)
Gottta keep on climbing
(Forget that)
Cause girl you know I'm right
(You know I'm right)
And how the fuck you juss gon end us
And go one with life
(And go)
But fuck that I smoke domes in stolo right
(Black stolo right)
And yeah we tellin all the tunes
And yeah we telling all the rhymes
Can't fuck without no rubber
Cause yeah these bitches be on the line
(Ohhh)
Don't touch me I ain't sober
I be steady on the high
(Ok)
I know you wanna do it
I know it our time
I know you wanna do it
Oh brother it time to shine
(I miss u M3)
Oh brother it time to shine
Get your iron
Get your iron
(Get your iron)
Ey rose to the block get them Niggas dead
(Ey put these niggas up on everything i love)
(Ahh)
Ah what tht Nigga say
Oh get him out the way
Got steppa in my veins
Got steppers in my head
(Scurrrt)
And now we want him gone
Now we want him dead
He shoulda never said it
We left his red

Ah what tht Nigga say
Oh get him out the way
(Bow)
Got steppa in my veins
Got steppers in my head
And now we want him gone
Now we want him dead
He shoulda never said it
We left his red

Ey pick that Nigga up on everything I love
(Fa Fa Fa Fa)
I'm dropping all these Niggas in casket
That on everything
(Ha) (Mm-Mm)
Tell that nigga to pick his nuts
(Mm-mm) (Mm-Mm)
We the maker of this shit Lil Xam
(Hahaha)
Ey Really came from the dark for this shit

Ah what tht Nigga say
Oh get him out the way
Got steppa in my veins
(Fa Fa)
Got steppers in my head
And now we want him gone
Now we want him dead
He shoulda never said it
We left his red
(Skurrrt)



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron D Bailey
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