Big Steppa Lyrics

Creep with that fire

Spin at any time

Clutching heaters street sweepers

Masked up like Micheal Myers

Hit a nigga up, send em' to the sky

Tell me why you tried

You must forgot I'm out dat nine

Ima, big steppa

A big steppa

A paid nigga

A self made nigga

A grave digger

Wig splitter

When it's war season

Don't let me catch you slippin'

Look

Real head hunter pile of skulls in the street

I was 12 wit a banger straight born into beef

Line tapped so we gon keep it on the low til' we meet

That paranoia got my eyes wide I ain't gettin sleep

These niggas think they know a lot but don't know shit bout me

Nine shit ion mind shit I wouldn't trust me

Glizzy actin puttin on a show 30 underneath

This for all the steppas catch a op fuck em' stop his breathing huh

Come through that cut and get flushed

A nigga bussed em' up

Demon time bitch I think I'm Beezlebub

Yeah

Spin a bend or we can park and walk to let em' know it's us

Niggas soft as fuck I'm tryna smush em' like a bread bun

Bitch I'm out the nine we got them choppas wit the monkey nuts

Hunned on it might fuck around dump the whole hunned on em'

Mask down steppin' light tonight I got on my Sauconys

Ion gotta rep these niggas mommas speak on how I'm thuggin'

I need a thick freak la hoe can't fuck on nun bony

She touch her toes I'm sliding in it sound like macaroni

My gator put me on a lick say less I'm on it

The same thang got for a hit I spot em' he's a goner

Get suffocated from that smoke this some Durban Poison

Fell back from the gang these niggas double crossing

Don't gotta drop a bag on ya I'm foot soldier hearted

Yeah

These niggas easy targets

I got hats

I'm tweakin for another one

Yo hoe that ass she need to let me fuck wit sumn

How you gettin to a bag with only one hustle?

Own family slimed me out so I ain't trustin' nothing

Got to watch the shit I'm spittin'

Heard I got the feds listening

Ain't got time to make a diss I ain't giving clout to no niggas

On the real I'm lane switching sure you paying attention

Fuck a phone grab dat fuckin stick and FaceTime a nigga

Creep with that fire

Spin at any time

Clutching heaters street sweepers

Masked up like Micheal Myers

Hit a nigga up, send em' to the sky

Tell me why you tried

You must forgot I'm out dat nine

Ima, big steppa

A big steppa

A paid nigga

A self made nigga

A grave digger

Wig splitter

When it's war season

Don't let me catch you slippin'