L1 Steppas Lyrics

L1 Steppa

Pull up in the club make it rain change the weather

Shawty asked me Yatchy how are you I said better

Raining all hunnids shawty needs an umbrella

First name Tinashe and her middle name Towela

The sky is limit so I feel like a propeller

Voices in my head telling me you knew better

Hoodie on during summer fashion beats the weather

Heart so cold I might need a Gucci sweater

Eyes real low spin your block David Guetta

Shawty tryna be a nigga how ever

Mans can't be loyal to one thotty forever

I ain't no rat but I'm loyal to the cheddar

She a lit manana so I call that b Towela

Financial muscle got me flexing like a wrestler

Finna be the first Zambian with a Tesla

She pulled up in a Jean no problem I'll undress her

Her hand inside my Versace draws donnatella

I told her if you ever see my girl do not tell her

Shawty gave the boy good brain thats a header

I'm not a goal keeper so I'll pass it to the fellas

Number 4 n my back I feel like Vierra

Shout to my 4 we started rapping together

Always posted with my twin Nicki Bella

I'm attached to the paper like a stapler

Ain't no way I'm concentrating on hater

I don't even like Tikula but I would fuck Chisanga Taylor

Berg Chino with the blue fluanem dripping chuck taylor

Flow swift but I'm not Taylor prayin for my brother Lord Taylor

All black like Darth Vader on the rise like a vapor

But I ain't smoking no vapor that shit really toxic

Like all my ex hos they don't wanna see me poppin

Bitch I got the keys to the streets unlocking

I move with the spirit of God you can't stop me

Posted with a bad girl I feel like ASAP Rocky

All that dick riding y'all lil niggas must have STIs

Niggas would rather be put on than be the ones putting niggas on

These niggas must be clothes in reality they looking like clone

Graphic t and with a baggy jean got you feeling like you authentic ha ?

Y'all buying drip from source at cheap prices

Then you pull up on me with increased prices

You don't have everybody fooled y'all lil niggas like a chain in Sequence

We got different categories for the type of niggas you gon find in the L

Bitch ass niggas

Fake ass niggas

Wanna be niggas

Pussy ass niggas

Illiterate niggas

Gay ass niggas

Shout out to the real ones though

The simps that turned themselves pimps

For a while it was me and Libala against the world

All of the sudden it became libala v Yatchy

But as I speak right now it's Yatchy V Nguni

Talking to the man in mirror everyday

That's my only therapist Meditation is my therapy

I ball like Craig Bellamy

BH5 in the Benylin

Praying for enemies

When I see em it's murder scene

Finna rename my diamonds Michael they keep dancing

When I pull up on your people they keep spazzing

From Libala stage one shout to the real ones

Middle finger fake ones Y'all niggas all the fake thugs

Seeking acceptance and relevance from niggas in Kabulonga

Chalala got my heart that's where I became stoner

I mixed feelings towards chitenge a love hate relationship

But it's middle finger to Kabwata

If you ain't part of the foreign gang fuck you nigga

If you ain't part of the hope gang fuck you nigga

If you ain't part of L1 Steppas fuck you niggas

If you ain't part of the commission fuck you nigga

If you ain't never smoked a blunt with me

Fuck you niggas

Niggas are part of the flock waiting to be slaughtered Shepard's

While buying drugs from Shepard's

My dawg got a German Shepard

Financial litratracy that's all I'm tryna get in me

Blocking out negatives thoughts I can't reply to a negative thot

Bitch have standards don't catch everything life throws at you