Grove Stepper Lyrics

Grove stepper

But I'm wearing French leather

Had to rock the Hermes and the Dolce matched together

She don't know the streets

I'm from West and she's from East

We can go wherever say the word homie

Grove stepper but my shoes were made in Italy

They had to hate me, then we met and now they're feeling me

Extermination, I come back they can't get rid of me

Grove stepping G-Stepping homie

She only knew me for like a day, now she calls me Crow

Told you where it is so now you know, welcome to the Grove

I got so much issues on my mind, take 1 at a time

So much people tryna hit my line, keep wasting my time

Put it in my pocket bro don't stare, no one knows it's there

You wanted a feature over there? that's a new moncler

22s from shoes down to the street, mud across my feet

Couldn't see the Grove cause of the trees, have to look to see

Is there something wrong then let me know what you want me to do

All you have to do is ask me i'll do what's needed to

Don't worry bout it honestly I can handle it fine

I won't stay too long ive gotta go I hate wasting your time

Grove stepper

But I'm wearing French leather

Had to rock the Hermes and the Dolce matched together

She don't know the streets

I'm from West and she's from East

We can go wherever say the word homie

Grove stepper but my shoes were made in Italy

They had to hate me, then we met and now they're feeling me

Extermination, I come back they can't get rid of me

Grove stepping G-Stepping homie

I'm going round and round

I'm going round and round again

Need time to think it through

I'm thinking something isn't true

Can't play pretend this time

I know what I still need to do

I know it's fake, I need it true

Like autumn time, I fall for you

I don't want your karma turning bad

I've seen a friend turn to a snake and bro it's sad

At the park with Spark he pulled it out the bag

Do it for yourself and you don't need to brag

It's all about the Grove

It's all about the Grove

You've either seen it or you haven't, still nobody knows

I had step up on the street and bring with me the place

I know it's hard for you to know but that's something I should face

Grove stepper

But I'm wearing French leather

Had to rock the Hermes and the Dolce matched together

She don't know the streets

I'm from West and she's from East

We can go wherever say the word homie

Grove stepper but my shoes were made in Italy

They had to hate me, then we met and now they're feeling me

Extermination, I come back they can't get rid of me

Grove stepping G-Stepping homie