Stepping Stone (feat. Trev Rich)
Ayy, mane, I done been through the motherfuckin' obstacles
Know who I'm betting on
Tryna make it out the hood, that's my stepping stone
Taught me not to leave without a weapon, on
Me and sucka n*ggas, we don't get along
Solo dolo like when everybody gone
My favorite alphabet is F, leave me the fuck alone
Right now I'm chillin' in my closet with the skeleton
If it me against the world, I'm who I'm betting on
I'ma knock shit out the park like I'm Barry Bonds
I came from the bottom, way down
Bounced back, came up, can see it on they face now
They say congratulations with a fake smile
Deep down, they frowning
Mane gone on hating ass n*gga
Miss me with that fake shit, keep it over there
Been running out of fucks so how I'm posed to care
Used to get mad when people looked at me
But now I understand
When you look, this good, they pose to stare
Thoughts in my head like how much weight can my shoulders bear
Shit, I'm dealing with is heavy, still I'm holding yours
I got the wounds of a warrior
Spending this money is temporary euphoria
I was left for dead, forgotten
Surprised, to see me alive, thought I was out here somewhere rotten
Made some change for myself, got a name for myself
Bitch, I'm poppin', keep going, that's my only fuckin' option
Tryna make it out the hood, that's my stepping stone
Taught me not to leave without a weapon, on
Me and sucka n*ggas, we don't get along
Solo dolo like when everybody gone
My favorite alphabet is F, leave me the fuck alone
Right now I'm chillin' in my closet with the skeleton
If it me against the world, I'm who I'm betting on
I'ma knock shit out the park like I'm Barry Bonds
Fuck around and came up now I'm who they checkin on
But before the check my nigga read is what they left me on
Now it's fuck them hoes can't touch hoes
Thats how i knew that y'all would slip
you niggas get lit then chase the bitch who ain't want you till you was rich
Like what
That clout some got you hyped up
Don't wanna teach her how to fuck that's why i lightweight like sluts
No shaming
Lol brudda stick like a model see that switch ain't no aiming
She love the crew it's always us and her together no Raymond
Had to move on
some Shit just won't never be right let's just be two wrongs
I can't f*ck if i can trust cause i ain't sleepin with all these jewels on
Now the card I'm swipin 1000's same one i paid these dues on
And if Lotty and the vid and on the hook then we can't do wrong
Tryna make it out the hood, that's my stepping stone
Taught me not to leave without a weapon, on
Me and sucka n*ggas, we don't get along
Solo dolo like when everybody gone
My favorite alphabet is F, leave me the fuck alone
Right now I'm chillin' in my closet with the skeleton
If it me against the world, I'm who I'm betting on
I'ma knock shit out the park like I'm Barry Bonds
Know who I'm betting on
Tryna make it out the hood, that's my stepping stone
Taught me not to leave without a weapon, on
Me and sucka n*ggas, we don't get along
Solo dolo like when everybody gone
My favorite alphabet is F, leave me the fuck alone
Right now I'm chillin' in my closet with the skeleton
If it me against the world, I'm who I'm betting on
I'ma knock shit out the park like I'm Barry Bonds
I came from the bottom, way down
Bounced back, came up, can see it on they face now
They say congratulations with a fake smile
Deep down, they frowning
Mane gone on hating ass n*gga
Miss me with that fake shit, keep it over there
Been running out of fucks so how I'm posed to care
Used to get mad when people looked at me
But now I understand
When you look, this good, they pose to stare
Thoughts in my head like how much weight can my shoulders bear
Shit, I'm dealing with is heavy, still I'm holding yours
I got the wounds of a warrior
Spending this money is temporary euphoria
I was left for dead, forgotten
Surprised, to see me alive, thought I was out here somewhere rotten
Made some change for myself, got a name for myself
Bitch, I'm poppin', keep going, that's my only fuckin' option
Tryna make it out the hood, that's my stepping stone
Taught me not to leave without a weapon, on
Me and sucka n*ggas, we don't get along
Solo dolo like when everybody gone
My favorite alphabet is F, leave me the fuck alone
Right now I'm chillin' in my closet with the skeleton
If it me against the world, I'm who I'm betting on
I'ma knock shit out the park like I'm Barry Bonds
Fuck around and came up now I'm who they checkin on
But before the check my nigga read is what they left me on
Now it's fuck them hoes can't touch hoes
Thats how i knew that y'all would slip
you niggas get lit then chase the bitch who ain't want you till you was rich
Like what
That clout some got you hyped up
Don't wanna teach her how to fuck that's why i lightweight like sluts
No shaming
Lol brudda stick like a model see that switch ain't no aiming
She love the crew it's always us and her together no Raymond
Had to move on
some Shit just won't never be right let's just be two wrongs
I can't f*ck if i can trust cause i ain't sleepin with all these jewels on
Now the card I'm swipin 1000's same one i paid these dues on
And if Lotty and the vid and on the hook then we can't do wrong
Tryna make it out the hood, that's my stepping stone
Taught me not to leave without a weapon, on
Me and sucka n*ggas, we don't get along
Solo dolo like when everybody gone
My favorite alphabet is F, leave me the fuck alone
Right now I'm chillin' in my closet with the skeleton
If it me against the world, I'm who I'm betting on
I'ma knock shit out the park like I'm Barry Bonds
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Writer(s): Trevor Rich
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