Step (Explicit)

D**n BT

Oh woah oh woah

Oh oh

Hmm-mmmmm

Oh oh

I said I stepped out with that stick I'ma tryna step

I'm tryna step

Just think twice you don't move right b***h you get left

You get left

I'm sippin' codeine and this s**t f**king up my health

Oh woah

Ran up a check I'm outta breath

She suck the D don't use no hands she tell me she don't need help

On Percocet don't f**k wit' Xan's but don't do thirtys I'm not Stef

I'm cutting pills it's beneficial don't mistake me for no ref

I done been burnt up on a p***y n***a show him how it felt

DOH 38's and we like choppers

Droppin' this here go for all of my shotters

Hit him in the fact and make sure he won't go to the doctor

Won't even chase at the interstate one love to my top boys

Walk a n***a down like What the f**k you talkin' 'bout a n***a

Face shot face shot I can't wait to catch you slippin'

My n***as on the pills again their face they rollin' off them jiggas

Eight Glocks eight Glocks they know we totin' pistols

Big Glocks got big knots put that s**t on your brain

F**k on that b***h from the back then I f**k on the front while she pullin' on all of my chains

Oh oh

Mm-mm but b***h I stepped out tryna see who's tryna step

Tryna step

I got that heat I'm tryna see who tryna melt

I said I stepped out with that stick I'ma tryna step

Tryna step

Just think twice you don't move right b***h you get left

You get left

I'm sippin' codeine and this s**t f**king up my health

Oh woah

Ran up a check I'm outta breath

She suck the D don't use no hands she tell me she don't need help

On Percocet don't f**k wit' Xan's but don't do thirtys I'm not Stef

I'm cutting pills it's beneficial don't mistake me for no ref

I done been burnt up on a p***y n***a show him how it felt

DOH 38's and we like choppers

And we like chopper

Droppin' this here go for all of my shotters

All of my shotter

Hit him in the fact and make sure he won't go to the doctor

Won't go to the doctor

Won't even chase at the interstate one love to my top boys

One love to my top

Walk a n***a down like What the f**k you talkin' 'bout a n***a

Face shot face shot I can't wait to catch you slippin'

Face shot

My n***as on the pills again their face they rollin' off them jiggas

Eight Glocks eight Glocks they know we totin' pistols