Step Step Lyrics

Step, step, step with my members Niggas be lyin', they ain't pullin' no triggers

This lil' hoe, she want me, my pockets got bigger

She can't get nothin' from me, I won't even dick her

I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow

Catch me a opp make em' freeze like a picture

Got some guys banging five, they'll leave a nigga crippled

That hoe know the deal, tell her come eat the pickle

The opps need to break, tell the ref blow the whistle

I catch lil' shh, bet I'm sending out mistle

I don't fuck with niggas, they soft in the tissue

They don't fuck with me, cause they know I'm official

I ain't playin' with these niggas, my bullets gon' kiss him

I get up with dude, he gon' have to get his issue

Walk down on lil bro in some Balenciagas

He say that it's smoke bet I'm solving' that problem

Me and Lil' Tigg, nigga, coulda quit the bottle

bad-ass nigga, playin' cops and robbers

You still a snitch, and I'm still a robber

I might fuck the lil' bitch, no, I can't be the father

Pull up with sticks, and we choppin' shit down

I call up 4K, now we goin' out of town

The folks lookin' for me, I'm still movin' pounds

They get on my ass, I'm a fill em with rounds

Tay K do the race, tell a nigga, come catch me

I have a nigga runnin' like that nigga fetching

He got hit 20 times, he survived, that's a blessing

How that shit gon' happen, you tote Mac 11

I'm high as the fuck in the booth, off the Za

Me and 4K in the motherfuckin' stars

And this stick, I got dirt, I can't stop the car

Nigga try to run off, he ain't make it that far

3.5 in my woods, and he ain't smokin' no gar

Quick to run up on somethin', put the stick to his face

High as fuck, off this wood starting to think that i'm laced

And I'm clutchin' my sig, I'ma step with 4K

Only fuck with the gang, nigga's fake

Tryin' to catch me, a hat pullin' out yellow tape

1K thats my brother, he throwin' them rake

Nigga run up on me, he get smoked like a vape

Ion fuck with these niggas, they sweeter than cake

Niggas thinkin' shit's sweet, but that boy gotta pay

I just got me a bow, serve that shit to the shake, on bro

Step, step, step with my members

Niggas be lyin', they ain't pullin' no triggers

This lil' hoe, she want me, my pockets got bigger

I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow

Catch me a opp make em freeze like a picture

Got some guys banging five , they'll leave a nigga crippled

That hoe know the deal, tell her, come eat the pickle

The opps need a break, tell the ref blow the whistle

I catch lil' shh bet I'm sending' out missiles

I don't fuck with niggas, they soft in the tissue

They don't fuck with me, cause they know I'm a official

I ain't playin' with these niggas, my bullets gon' kiss him

I get up with dude, he gon' have get his issue

Walk down on lil bro in some of the Balenciagas

He say that it's smoke, bet I'm solvin' that problem

Lil bad-ass nigga, playin' cops and robbers

You still a snitch, and I'm still a robber

R.I.P. Virgil

Walk down on a opp in some off-white sneakers

I been had my strikes like I signed with Adidas

I been had my strikes like a motherfuckin' zebra

I call a lil' five and that boy, he a creeper

Ayy, control alt, delete him

Ayy, I'm clutchin' my stick, bet these bullets gon' beat him

Odell these bullets receive h

MJ, this a Glock 23

Walk down on the opps, some retro 12s

I'm clutchin' this fye he gon' get sent to hell

Polo on that wick and he servin' them bells

Got some niggas that's locked and I know they won't tell and some more niggas in there

I know they gon' tell

Ayy, free Lyk and lil Slump out the cell

If they had a bond i'll pay they bail

On Gang

On Bro

Free Tez