Stepped On Lyrics

Plug hit my line, asked how I want it,

I said not stepped on

Don't call my phone unless you trynna get a mill

yeah

Every time I walk outside my door

I got my chrome

Cause you don't know when you'll be gone

My daddy died head shot, nigga dead now ,

But I still love him ,

Just know I miss him

Wish I knew the pussy nigga killed him.

Im from Duval and when you move you cannot step wrong

So everywhere that you move you better pack a chrome.

I cant walk around with my head down ,

Nigga shot my mama sometimes i'ont know who I am ,

I really be mobbing by myself

Know GOD with me you can't see him.

and

I be up from like the a.m to the p.m

That's for real though,…

They ask me how I feel , for my niggas I would kill , but for real

I'd rather get a bag don't call my phone unless you trynna make a mill.

Run it up nigga , run it up,

Any beef that I had when I was down

Know I'm up now but its still stuck their ,

Nah I aint hiding don't come outside cause aint no love their ,

I remember walking miles , aint have no bus fair ,

Niggas out here dying errday,

Crying errday

Everywhere that I turn its a dead body ,

Everywhere I look somebody gone not coming home

Rather put you on a shirt don't really care about it

Eh eh ehhh ,

When you move you can not step wrong

Plug hit my line asked how I want it ,

I said not stepped on, …..

plug hit my line, asked how I want it,

I said not stepped on