How I Step ft. FerggDaRula Lyrics

Flipping flicks for the cash

Didn't need a brick

Just to get the dash

Rear cam, see who I passed

If I'm copping the tee

Kicks gotta match

Ain't copping no plea

It's straight to the can

Can't copy the streets

You lit or you trash

Can't come for the team

Get pulled like a lash

You came for the clout

I came for the bag (Uh huh)

When the money talks, what do you say

When the doors close, what do you pray

Cuz I'm praying for peace and power

Hundreds they shower

Niggas be cowards

But they spray with the piece for power

Breaking down flour to get to the bread

Breaking down doors to back out the tech

Flexing the bread

For the head and the neck

Flexing a check to look like you set

Betraying yourself to say that's the set (Woah)

Why you move like that

Cant groove like that, that's how you step (No)

Say that you hungry

Ain't chasing no bread

Say you want cheese, move like a fed (Rat)

Telling no lies, know how I'm bred

Niggas be flip-flopping like a fish

Too much cap washed like a dish

He got no plan, boy need a wish

Got no fans, swear he the shit (Damn)

Give us this day our daily bread

Pray for the hustle

Put my mans on, get the fam straight

Get out the struggle

Wont tell you how I'm moving

Just get to it, how I step

Can't tell you what I'm doing

Just make music, stack these checks

Wont tell you how I'm moving

Just get to it, how I step

Can't tell you what I'm doing

Just make music, stack these checks

Been Keeping it low key

Gotta aim then I proceed

I see the dots and connect them like 4g

Learn the game from the old me

This shit do get heavy when you do it doley

I just ran up the protein

Weight (wait) up but I can't do the slow ting

Gotta run when the phone ring

We was cooking every day on them back blocks

Opened up like a laptop

On the laptop

Diaries of the have nots

Who foreseeing the lamb chops

It'd mad guap if I go hard

Could be double g or the Goyard

No more dirty tees

Collar for the flees

Heavy figaros for my road dawgs

Ain't no postcard

For the heights, I'm tryna see

Or books for the person I'm tryna be

Feel like I'm fulfilling prophecy

Lil homies watching me

Ducking the hype and hypocrisy

Yet still the hottest commodity

No hate come outta me

Syndicate shit it's a lotta green

Dollar fiend, I cannot wait on no lottery

Been wreaking havoc

They know I'm the prodigy nigga

Thinking of shit that can shape the economy Nigga

If you had my back then you know you can count on me Nigga

Double S what I rep, yea

Down to die bout respect

And I know my worth time to up that net

Wont tell you how I'm moving

Just get to it, how I step

Can't tell you what I'm doing

Just make music, stack these checks

Wont tell you how I'm moving

Just get to it, how I step

Can't tell you what I'm doing

Just make music, stack these checks