Step'n Lyrics

I'm with

I'm with Worldtour and he just went and cooked me up a beat

What you know bout step'n

What you know bout' laying on nigga for his last days to anticipate the perfect time to Stretch him

What you know bout death

Nigga look me in my eyes you'll see a reaper in disguise was named a demon as child

I ain't no killa but you push me and I'll leave you where you stand

Drop thirty in yo body and leave seventy in yo head

I hit everything but legs he spoke me but shouldn't have

I love blood shed, sex, money, murder, death and mayhem

Yeah I was born it, raised in it

I'll probably die behind this shit

I got sick fetish for guns I'm always smiling when they rip

Got sick fetish for drugs my shit be toxic when I piss

Pull up pop a opp pull off find one more to hit

My mama pray for me cuz I been wildin' since jit

In a stolo running troll splatting cars that's how we live

SLE bitch we the mob initiation is a kill

For real

Nigga

You gotta drill something

Yeah you trying to vibe wit us you gotta spill something

Naw, you can't get down with us if you ain't killed nothing

I got the low on all my ops, who you gone kill for me

I'm trying to wipe'em out

Need you to take'em down

You say you know what step'n bout

You say you taking that murder route

You know what murder bout

You say you want a street name

Whack a nigga instant street fame

Certified stepper

Crash Dummy with a lethal weapon

We gone slide tonight

I'm trying to ride tonight

We walking down on sight

Get'em