One Step

One step from heaven, one sigh away
One step from heaven, one sigh away
Focus the game

I'm one step from heaven, but one kill from here
Watch for the cops, they want bro in the cell
Never know, this ride could go straight to jail
Fuckin' is obvious, she love all my fragrance
She know that Dolce and Gabbana are my smell
She like that Gucci and Fendi Chanel
I spark the wood, drive the cat straight to hell

Hey, I spark the wood, drive the cat straight to hell
I catch me a op and watch baby boy get off
You just a puppy, little bitch, I'm a big dog
He try to throw bullets, but can't got him picked off
This ARP gonna take his grift, call it fit and all
She talking about a conner, but I already hit wrong
He 5'5", 6'0", chop him up like a chain
And you 2-2-3, Leo, motherfucking brains out
And what's up with these pussy lippers on the neck?

They talking that shit, but don't wanna have a bang out
Hey, I'm sorry, little baby, I can't do your party
Cause I'm chasing money, so why can I hang out?
And your bad little bitch on the ground said she want me to pull up
So I walked to the door with my pick out
And the nigga say he wants to smoke
I ain't worried about that boy, that little nigga, he's really

Convertible whip, that's the usual
Rent on my check, I ain't workin' no cubicle, uh
I text her and tell her, bring two of you
Boy, you a seven, text, good morning, beautiful
My niggas get active, they didn't need no drugs
You look for my niggas, you look for the plug
Man, I'm too muddy to ever be scrubbed
This nigga did some bro to her ass, met the mud

Hey, what's that little bro, check the doorway
Remember you, you at the I.D., I'm thinkin' like, no way
Seen all this shit, I'm like, no way
Seen all this shit, got me clutchin' my Glock at the four-way
I want the bread, fuck the Poe
Baby, two boozes, say she like champagne and an O.J
Might kill a bitch, nigga, O.J
Seen all this shit so I'm clutchin' my Glock at the four-way
My baby, two boozes with madness
Come fuck on the muddy, dude, babe, put that cat on the platter

I got two lines on my family
She got two niggas, live double life, Hannah Montana
But, babe, you gon' ride for it, nigga
Be like my index, I block and let fire at a nigga
I got the Lord on my right and the devil on my left
They tryin' to decipher, nigga
I just pulled up in some, you ain't never saw, but flexed around in them always, shit, you ain't copped before

I gave that door a pound and go tell them lock the door
Tell me your figure acts, I don't rock designer clothes
She been all out the powder, it's solid side of nose
It takes this one-air drop and bitches get exposed
Got to make sure my niggas pull up, I send a drop
I don't think you can handle this shit, we finna drop
Niggas watching my pockets, can only penny watch
In America's space, I don't ever carry cash
All my niggas bossed up and we finna share a bag
NYC to the zeal with the pounds to share the gas

They capping, they playing a part
Drop that and cop me a whip, push or start
Pull up to school in Suburbans with presidentials
I done had all that shit from the start
I pull up in big body with a easy, gonna load the clip
Riding deep, something like Noah's Ark
Got two pounds, 30 rounds
All of that shit can get straight to your heart
Now all of that shit hit you straight in your chest
All my stuff got a check, now I rocked up a vest
Seven days in Mills County, they pull me through hell
Fifteen racks just to post my bail
Fans watching, I gotta watch my step

I'm one step from heaven, but one kill from hell
Watch for the cops, they want bro in the cell
Never know, this ride could go straight to jail
Fuckin' it's obvious, she love all my fragrance
She know that Dolce and Gabbana are my smell
She like that Gucci and Fendi Chanel
I spark the wood, drive the cat straight to hell

Cat straight to hell
I, I, I drop the cat and it go straight to hell
Gabbana are my smell
She know Dolce and Gabbana are my smell
I spark the wood, drive the cat straight to hell
Free all my murders, they won't give a damn