steppin Lyrics

You see how I'm steppin

I don't gotta say much, I'm getting money too quick (Damn)

The chop gon' melt him

Walk with a drac on me, like I came from the 6 (Yeah)

I'm going up and they mad

These niggas hate while they sit on their ass

Bitch tryna date, I'm married to the cash

Pushing 200, the whip finna crash

"I got a white plug"

No you don't

You niggas be chatting and doin the most

Got horns on my head how they say I'm a goat

I'm spitting for real, but yall don't even know

The best in my city yall know that

Water on me like a boat, no Kodak

Said you got money, then you better show that

I done came up, and I'm never gon' go back

Huh, I had a plan though

I don't fight but ill knock out your mans though

Try to play me, but this ain't piano

Finna blow in this bitch like a Mento, huh

Pick up the flow and the tempo

I'm on my king shit, like Sacramento, huh

Bitch I'm all up on yo head though

He talking crazy, we fill him with lead though, huh, wait

Pull out the blade, cut him up like Aizen

Always ahead, do it just like Aizen

Stop tryna diss, bitch, I will not fight you

He jacking static, we calling him Raichu

Looked at my IG, all of a sudden she hitting my phone up

She tryna fuck, had to tell her to hold up (hold up)

She know that I'm finna blow up

Ah, did it again

Fuck out my face, I ain't lookin for friends

You do not know me, stop calling me twin

Making a scene when I hop out the Benz

You niggas sheep, I ain't following trends

Condo shit, yeah that's what we in

Going insane in this bitch like I'm Lin

Won't ever stop cause I don't see an end, yeah

Scoring these buckets on bitches like Maya

Because they all fuck with my energy, uh

You niggas are all at the bottom

So why would I care 'bout what the fuck you telling me?

Tell me who think that they ending me

Yall ain't on shit, and you can't ever step to me

I'm in the lead, you in last like the letter Z

Up in the stu cooking up like a recipe, ha, wait

Yeah, you is a fuck nigga

All on my dick bruh, you probably fuck niggas

Not on my level, understand I'm done with you

She getting clingy, ain't no time for loving you

Chop write like haiku

I'm in the sky in a high-rise too

Stand on the racks, now I'm 9'2

Stop tryna copy what I do (Yeah, gang)

Walk this beat like a dog, no leash

I come through, and it's eyes on me

We finna feud with his family

Better stop 'fore I become Steve Harvey

Be yourself, nigga, you not me

Fake ass drank, nigga, that's not lean

I'm posted up with the crew doe

And we finna catch him alone, nigga no Motley

You see how I'm steppin

I don't gotta say much, I'm getting money too quick (Damn)

The chop gon' melt him

Walk with a drac on me, like I came from the 6 (Yeah)

I'm going up and they mad

These niggas hate while they sit on their ass

Bitch tryna date, I'm married to the cash

Pushing 200, the whip finna crash