Steppas Anthem ft. Yxng Daddah & Jvnk Lyrics

Bro just won the war

Been burnt your dog

We call him quarterback

We the type of dawgs

Beat up the box

Then send your daughter back

Two or 20 bricks

We get em gone

That ain't no problem dawg

The plug had talked a lot

We payed the price

And peso got him got

Rhythm in my bop

Been locked the rock

And sent the package through

Know we trap a lot

Don't cap a lot

We really been the truth

Dawg said he a sav

When he got grabbed

Turned to a poodle

I'ma get so damn excited

When I turn dawg to manure

Screwboy a put a couple through him

Bones gone splinter when I do him

Fuck the pussy till I'm through it

And drown your bitch ass in Kafue

Put up plenty racks on enemigo caps

And blew his fitted back

Got your bitch to rat

On where you trappin at

And sent the dawgs out

Money baby

I just popped a baby

Made my head hurt

Jump inside the belly of the beat

Since you a tough guy

Outside seen all your niggas die

Now you depressed

Posting Jesus on your story

Ain't gone save your ass from death

Mhm

Steppas in this bitch we steppin

We got steppas in this bitch we steppin

We got steppas in this bitch we steppin

We got steppas in this bitch we steppin

Bag dropped

In the safe

100 rounds

Head first

I ain't doing no tit for tat

I'm a big dawg

I put the gang first

Boogie flow

Real talk

No cap

Young nigga rather say less

Ran him by for that sack

Brody said have trust

It ain't no stress

Drill a nigga

Skull crack

Pot

If he tryna get all shiesty

I'm backing out that carcass

Six feet deep in a frenzy

Fell in love with that trap

Shit quick racks ain't no easy

If we pull it out

With that gang shit

No kizzy

He slipping

Last nigga try play with me

Got bitch slapped

Caught him lacking at the red light

Junkie withdraws

Broad day light

Quaterbacks on offense

My defence got a red eye

Talking all that shit

Gon get you turned into a bullseye

I got vans on

Nappy hair

When i slide through

With my chain on

Layin low

Fake it till

A nigga make it

Ain't the typa shit I'm on

Zero hoes

Got one good freak

And she know what I'm on

On the low

Got a lot on my mind

Youngin still runnin off

Steppas in this bitch we steppin

We got steppas in this bitch we steppin

We got steppas in this bitch we steppin

We got steppas in this bitch we steppin

Shadybaby

How many they hoes we disappeared

Niggas bitches missing

And we popping in they mentions

Of course forgot to mention

All the kilos we been benching

Shit that we been doing

From a whole other dimension

Break back

Baby take that

I need that fungswe

Shiggy with me baby

Do that shit

Bring it back my way

Best bring the gang a stoola

If you coming on the mission

Rolling up this dank

It's too much gasoline emission