Steppin
Steppin
Baby get your best man
I ain't even finna write no shit I'm finna
This bitch say she a playa ok baby I'm a gangsta
All them niggas in your circle and they all filled with
All them niggas in your circle and they all filled with haters
I ain't stressing what they saying cause my jeans full of paper
How you hating on that nigga he got more bands than your crew
How you flashing all them pistols and you too scary to shoot
It's me and two
What you wanna do?
Got this big ass deuce I'm in the booth
I just mixed some red drank with some juice
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
That shit you flexing on your fit I spent that on my drank
And plus I got some extra shit it's in the back locked in the safe
Bitch we strapped like we a army whole time it's me and eight
We some fresh ass lil niggas but the weed fucking stank
Tryna slow down on the pints
But I swear I fucking can't
Why these bitches never leaving me alone got bad taste
That's some shit that I don't get I ain't gon lie bitch I admit
I can't tell if these hoes love me or they really want the dick
Bitch I'm hurt I'm in that mode
I ain't letting this shit go
We put that F before the O because you know we stay on
I ain't even gotta say it at this point you niggas know
Don't even get to talking when you get in here baby just blow
I'm a hustling ass nigga you can ask my nigga Mook
I'm only hurt about one bitch I ain't gon lie ask two
Why you tell me who your brother is ain't even ask you
Why you telling them our business bitch already had you
If you ain't making me no paper what the fuck am I gon stress about
I'm gon dump him in the lake and just like Dolph I took a Paper Route
You know them niggas ready to go and rob you when that paper out
You know I'm fresh as fuck B22s some shit you ain't allowed
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
She get nasty off the liquor this bitch sipping Don Julio
She want me to beat the pussy up I'm leaving from the studio
I ain't stressing bout no crashouts, I know Mooky go
He pop out with them switches real quick that's that Mooky flow
She think I'm mad she fucked another nigga girl your ass a goofy hoe
Treat me like a fucking goofy and just watch how far I fucking go
I ain't stressing bout no bitch cause I been making bandos
Pop out fresh as fuck I'm going to the trap you can't go
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
Pour me up 2
Call 7 he gon shoot
Niggas know how this shit go we put the F before the O
Baby get your best man
I ain't even finna write no shit I'm finna
This bitch say she a playa ok baby I'm a gangsta
All them niggas in your circle and they all filled with
All them niggas in your circle and they all filled with haters
I ain't stressing what they saying cause my jeans full of paper
How you hating on that nigga he got more bands than your crew
How you flashing all them pistols and you too scary to shoot
It's me and two
What you wanna do?
Got this big ass deuce I'm in the booth
I just mixed some red drank with some juice
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
That shit you flexing on your fit I spent that on my drank
And plus I got some extra shit it's in the back locked in the safe
Bitch we strapped like we a army whole time it's me and eight
We some fresh ass lil niggas but the weed fucking stank
Tryna slow down on the pints
But I swear I fucking can't
Why these bitches never leaving me alone got bad taste
That's some shit that I don't get I ain't gon lie bitch I admit
I can't tell if these hoes love me or they really want the dick
Bitch I'm hurt I'm in that mode
I ain't letting this shit go
We put that F before the O because you know we stay on
I ain't even gotta say it at this point you niggas know
Don't even get to talking when you get in here baby just blow
I'm a hustling ass nigga you can ask my nigga Mook
I'm only hurt about one bitch I ain't gon lie ask two
Why you tell me who your brother is ain't even ask you
Why you telling them our business bitch already had you
If you ain't making me no paper what the fuck am I gon stress about
I'm gon dump him in the lake and just like Dolph I took a Paper Route
You know them niggas ready to go and rob you when that paper out
You know I'm fresh as fuck B22s some shit you ain't allowed
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
She get nasty off the liquor this bitch sipping Don Julio
She want me to beat the pussy up I'm leaving from the studio
I ain't stressing bout no crashouts, I know Mooky go
He pop out with them switches real quick that's that Mooky flow
She think I'm mad she fucked another nigga girl your ass a goofy hoe
Treat me like a fucking goofy and just watch how far I fucking go
I ain't stressing bout no bitch cause I been making bandos
Pop out fresh as fuck I'm going to the trap you can't go
Steppin
All my young niggas steppin
How you saying you a worker you ain't get no reps in
Flexin
All my young niggas flexin
If you tryna go to war you better get your best men
Pour me up 2
Call 7 he gon shoot
Niggas know how this shit go we put the F before the O
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Writer(s): Fog Steel
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