Don't Step...
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
They might be feelin' my drip 'cause I'm like that
I don't even look at the price tag
I see it, I spendin' a light bag
I see a opp, I'ma fight that
I'm pullin these bitches while wearin' the fitted
I'm fuckin' this bitch in her face
Droppin' the addy, they pull up to us and they leavin' with holes in their legs
Smokin' your dead mans
Gas in the air like 10 grams
Love NIKSHOWW, she a big fan
Takin' my dick is in her plans
I don't give a fuck 'bout nay say
Bitch you a fad, you a bayblade
If you know how I rock, we don't play games
Better watch out, comin' your way
Lay low
Don't step
Bitch, I'm in love with my pistol
I got my guys that's ready for static
They shootin' if I blow the whistle
I be on snap and I drop my location
The hoes pull up and I kiss em'
We don't take part in that beef ass shit
If you talkin' I'll make you go missin' bitch
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
If you got sum to say mofucka, you better come chat to my face
I don't do none of that chit-chat shit
If we meet then you in the wrong place
I don't give fuck 'bout where we be at, just know you catchin' this fade
I know the plug, that's really my son, I got him to sell you sum' laced
Bitch, I'm like that
I just been countin' my bread and watchin' my bank, it's bigger than Baymax
My brothas be sayin' to chill but I need some money, I'm coppin' a Maybach
I just been takin' their bitches and spinnin' their blocks and they cannot take that
Bitch I been doubted for long but now I'm a demon and this is my payback
You ain't gon slide for shit
You brothers are pussy
Your mothers a treesh
You might spendin' your check to look at some food, that shit on my feet
I don't be keepin' no friends, ain't keepin' this light, not keepin' the peace
Y'all really be my sons, you look up to me, I keep y'all on a leash
They say I'm greatness
You could just look at my bank or look at my app and see all the payments
I know a couple that's walkin' the way, inside they know I paved it
I'm so official when they talk to me they refer to me first with a prefix
I let em' think they hot, but when I step out, them bitches be freezin'
Don't step
Bitch, I'm in love with your bitches
I just been taggin' your whole roster down, there ain't no limits
You should be seein' your homies, you never knew it but they be kissin'
I know you wish I'd pipe down already, bitch keep wishin'
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
They might be feelin' my drip 'cause I'm like that
I don't even look at the price tag
I see it, I spendin' a light bag
I see a opp, I'ma fight that
I'm pullin these bitches while wearin' the fitted
I'm fuckin' this bitch in her face
Droppin' the addy, they pull up to us and they leavin' with holes in their legs
Smokin' your dead mans
Gas in the air like 10 grams
Love NIKSHOWW, she a big fan
Takin' my dick is in her plans
I don't give a fuck 'bout nay say
Bitch you a fad, you a bayblade
If you know how I rock, we don't play games
Better watch out, comin' your way
Lay low
Don't step
Bitch, I'm in love with my pistol
I got my guys that's ready for static
They shootin' if I blow the whistle
I be on snap and I drop my location
The hoes pull up and I kiss em'
We don't take part in that beef ass shit
If you talkin' I'll make you go missin' bitch
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
If you got sum to say mofucka, you better come chat to my face
I don't do none of that chit-chat shit
If we meet then you in the wrong place
I don't give fuck 'bout where we be at, just know you catchin' this fade
I know the plug, that's really my son, I got him to sell you sum' laced
Bitch, I'm like that
I just been countin' my bread and watchin' my bank, it's bigger than Baymax
My brothas be sayin' to chill but I need some money, I'm coppin' a Maybach
I just been takin' their bitches and spinnin' their blocks and they cannot take that
Bitch I been doubted for long but now I'm a demon and this is my payback
You ain't gon slide for shit
You brothers are pussy
Your mothers a treesh
You might spendin' your check to look at some food, that shit on my feet
I don't be keepin' no friends, ain't keepin' this light, not keepin' the peace
Y'all really be my sons, you look up to me, I keep y'all on a leash
They say I'm greatness
You could just look at my bank or look at my app and see all the payments
I know a couple that's walkin' the way, inside they know I paved it
I'm so official when they talk to me they refer to me first with a prefix
I let em' think they hot, but when I step out, them bitches be freezin'
Don't step
Bitch, I'm in love with your bitches
I just been taggin' your whole roster down, there ain't no limits
You should be seein' your homies, you never knew it but they be kissin'
I know you wish I'd pipe down already, bitch keep wishin'
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
Bitch don't step on my J's
I just been countin' my bread while I'm blazed
I walked in the mall with K and bitches gon see and they comin' my way
I see the opps, and what they gon say?
They can't steppin' to me when I'm paid
I got my goons, you go to the doctor
Duckin' the cops, I never show face
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Writer(s): Nikko Bibars
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