Step on shit

(Ssssssss)
(Nigga)

Why a nigga try know what we a Do to Him
(Ion wanna)Nigga!
Nigga!
Why Dese niggas actin onna Gram
Like weon be shootin shit
Niggas really Hoes ik Da shit
Dey kno we ain bull shittin
Up Da uzi quikk i callup Mu Go Head n Do Da nigga
Kno we crashin round Dis bitch im slither ion Fw niggas
Seen a nigga Die it Had to Happen Dey Fukked up w niggas
My bitch be Lookin at nigga crazy Guz i Gotta Lean addiction
(Pour it up nigga)
Some of my Friends Done turned to enemies
But Dat mean shit to me
We a Get up wit em and uk weon show no sympathy
Dese niggas be bitch to me
Im tired of Hearin what yu Gon Do but ain Did shit to me
Yea ik Dese niggas Hoes cant Let em Get to me
I see Da envy in His eyes Dat pole Gon stikk wimme
Eat Dat boy alive Dem Hollow tips Gon rip thru eem
(Rondo cant say Dat either)
Finish Him
Nigga! Nigga!
A nigga tryna bakk Door Fukk it off rip robbed Da nigga
I Got tired of squeezing squeezing
Pullin up on side of Him
Put Dat iron on His Face i see Da tears iss Hoe inside of Him
33 Hangin out Dis bitch Like Yoyo nigga
He bet not tweak up in Dis bitch Get Left in Dis bitch
WDG Da Gang Dass what we Rep in Dis bitch
Better tie yo shoes Guz if yu trip we step on shit
We step on shit
Kno we reppin bitch

Better tie yo shoes Guz if u trip we step on shit
Who ran off on Deuce i bet i shoot Legs off Da bitch
Yu wanna 4 but only paid Fa 2
Bet i Karo stretch Da shit
Oh yu wan smoke behind Dat Karo Deuce
I up my FN blikk
Nigga pussy ain wan sell Da Fye
I walked off w His shit
Nigga woofin neva be outside
I stomped His residence
Tamat shoot wea His momma Live
Deuce make it unsafe Fa Da kids
Nigga said Fukk BGG Deuce slapped Dat boy all in His shit
Im tamat Deuce i took His blikk
Yea Dat boy kno wea i Live
Nigga Hit my spot i chekk Da ring Den pullup to yo crib
Ain no cases in my House but i Got Drank all in Da crib
I Got K and Blikk around protect Dat pape Dass in my crib

I Got K and blikk around
Mix 762 556
Ian turning nothing Down Da nigga cheap i stretch His shit
Da nigga cheap i Karo Lean
Holon i thought Dis Dr Deuce
My trap ain beating take Down all Da plugs
And make em cop From Deuce

Im tamat if my trap slow up i shut i Down turn on my Creep
Me and my cousin coppin round Da city seein who Got Lean
He think i'm Green but erry plug Get pinged
I kill u in yo sleep
Shut Down my trap a couple weeks
Take Down sum plugs now i Got Lean

Take Down sum plugs now i Got Drank
Shit was slow a couple Days
I robbed Da city niggas know im Litty
Turned up off Da Drank

I was turned up off Da robbery now im turned up off my plays
I was turned up off Da Kikk Door na im turned up off Da Drank
Nigga turned up put Da Fye on buddy put em in His place
Niggas broke tryna cop a Line Had to send em on His way

Da nigga actin Like a plug. but He really juss a Play
Niggas be acting Like a thug. but He really juss a Jay
But He really juss a Fiend



Credits
Writer(s): 74 Sogd Deuce, Nawfside Deuce, Rontell Parks
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