Step On Me

Uhh Men this street got my heart so froze
I ain't showing no love no more (fuck that)

I be tripping, and be making money lately
Been so low, but still grinding and stacking for real
Niggas step on me, they just tryna to get me into diss
Drop a oop, that gon diss me that ass has no need
Pop out with my gang we just move with the sticks
We stop shit, he got hit while he tryna to snitch
I got 500 racks, when I started this shit
Hoes be tweaking but I ain't like to get into this

Stressed out lately, while grinding all day
When I'm young, I just thought off to rap in the streets
You step on me, ah got your bitch shock on mah dick
Ayy, we travel all day with this shit
Ayy The demons be all in mah head (asf)
I'm snipping the rats starting clips
Cuz you step on me you gonna get hit with the stick
So don't fw me that's just your only safety (that's sure)
I ain't got no heart for the streets no more
The streets made me feel like I'm only a loner
So I'm just keep grinding and stacking my future
Ment this bitch 1 day, nd i know all her true color
I tryna to act like i love her
She felt so lovely like I'm tryna date her
She felt so excited like she got no Lil nigga
But this bitch switching lately' on her Lil nigga

I be tripping, and be making money lately
Been so low, but still grinding and stacking for real
Niggas step on me, they just tryna to get me into diss
Drop a oop, that gon diss me that ass has no need
Pop out with my gang we just move with the sticks
We stop shit, he got hit while he tryna to snitch
I got 500 racks, when I started this shit
Hoes be tweaking but I ain't like to get into this

Ugh
I came from da mud, all my homies are homies are on
I got paranoid on my self cuz why do I fuck with wrong
Everyday i just be on my knees, thanking God for the life & drugs
My daddy got hit by his oops, fuck dat shit they can't make "em fall

I felt lost in streets tryna make it up
All my niggas they just keep me in touch
This bitch they just for money not for love
Made my first million all by myself
Free all my niggas locked up in da cell
In da hood we all came from da trenches that's fuck
That's shit got me mad so I be on my drugs
While I'm high I'm just grinding and stacking my funds

I be tripping, and be making money lately
Been so low, but still grinding and stacking for real
Niggas step on me, they just tryna to get me into diss
Drop a oop, that gon diss me that ass has no need
Pop out with my gang we just move with the sticks
We stop shit, he got hit while he tryna to snitch
I got 500 racks, when I started this shit
Hoes be tweaking but I ain't like to get into this



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