1,2 Step (feat. Kembe X)

What up wild game and a 10 cent profile
Finna beat this beat to a inch of life
See my style, gettin' stacks of lies
Hand for the limits, had to improvise
Birds get no hood, gettin' gentrified
They forgot to share my gentle side
When ah boys with the switches is switchin' sides
And these hoes walkin' 'round with a vengeful vibe

Arm, leg, leg, arm, hair
Car, body, green, army man
Patent olive green ski pants
Shorty, you're my body, I don't want her
Can't afford my body, I been on one
Bitch I been a wave, ridin' on
Nevermind, I kept 'em slidin' on her
Mhmm, mhmm

Pedal on the floor, shorty pedi on the dash
I forgot to ask
I forgot to laugh
Long ass stick, just like I forgot to ask
Shoppin' Arizona off of Colorado cash
See these niggas jealous, they want my bravado back
Too bad, even autopilot I don't lag

Back, back, back, had the host to the strap
In a no fly state, we ain't open with that
Fireworks show, think it's coast shit and brrp
Left a chain in his shoe, we been ghosted out here
Screams from the teams boy, band in a Lac'
Hit a one-two step, Jazzy 'fetti on the track
Hard rock flows, it ain't close to a rap
What a ghostless hell, see I'm closin' the gap

Hard body, hell or naughty
Flyin' saucer, please beam Scotty
Word's spreadin', stardust, shorty
Army veteran, all these niggas copy
Open up my shirt and cause a scene
Bust a smile and wakin' up a dream
Crown is heavy, gave me like a lean
Knock upon it, open up a queen

Sheisty lil' nigga fuck it off and got the mess
Gettin' sidetracked but I don't forget the task
Scrapin' up my pennies, never diggin' in the stash
Even in the job bitch I won't forget the path
Wanna be like me? Don't forget to crash
Donnie's dark, that's how my nigga bash
Don't come rap with us, who do you bet



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Writer(s): Demarkus Wilson, Dikembe Caston
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