STEP OFF Lyrics

Aye, you going help me write my jokes

Yeah

Wrong

Hahaha

Yeah, yeah, yeah

From the porch I seen the nigga twist the Cap off

Toss it back, he was guzzling the mad dog

From the porch I seen a hustler get some Crack off

Smack a dope fiend, so hard he knocked his Black off

From the porch I heard my cousin bust a Strap off

We was moving loading shit up in the U-Haul

From the porch I heard N.W.A

Ghetto Boys, Bushwick, Scarface

Back then we was still playing tapes

I was rhyming by the time I turned eight

From the porch I learned how to throw my Fist

From the porch I saw my daddy finger Flicked

Fuck me, nah, fuck you, nigga

Get my weight up with my hate and pay you Back when I'm bigger

From the porch where I got my first kiss

My upbringing taught me how to rap like This

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Off the porch I was twisting up my fingers

Off the porch I was hanging with the Gangsters

Found my grandpa's strap I was 11

I was raising hell when he was up in heaven

Off the porch I was weighing on the scale

Back then I was praying for a bale

Off the porch I was getting my dick wet

Lil Threat, I was demanding respect

Pulling up with the homies from the Southside

614 baby boy from the Northside

Used to hang with my fuzz on the Eastside

Used to slang all the drugs I got from Dawnlight

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step off

Bitch, step

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Bitch, you don't love me

You just love my threat life

I'm a bullet and her best friend

Make her say yes, I'm a yes man

Best dressed in express pants

I'm a slider, baby

Let's dance

I'm J-O felony, not Missy misdemeanor

I rack it up like Venus in Serena

It's on the floor because I'm grounded

I see red

I'm surrounded

She give me head, then I pound it

Lost her mind, then I found it

Doggy style, I go hound it

Keep it nine-seven, then I round it up

You can keep the change

I'm going to keep this shit a buck

I was in a trance

Used to keep the blick tucked

Riding with my niggas like we came from Timbuk

Two a, get you three

Nah, bitch

Ain't no bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

Step off, bitch

You don't love me

You just love my threat life

I had that Jay-Z song playing in my head

I love bitches

Shy bitches

Because he said, what I look like giving a Chick half my trap like

She wrote half my rap

See, you know that shit

That's why it's even more dangerous