Step

Damn 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? Bitch, you get left (you get left)

I'm sippin' codeine and this shit fucking 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 fuck 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 pussy ****, show him how it felt

DOH, .38's and we like choppers

You spun and 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 **** down, like, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout a ****?

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

My **** 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 shit on your brain

Fuck on that bitch from the back

Then I fuck on the front while she

Pullin' on all of my chains (oh, oh)

Mm-mm, but bitch, 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? Bitch, you get left (you get left)

I'm sippin' codeine and this shit fucking 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 fuck 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 pussy ****, show him how it felt

DOH, .38's and we like choppers (and we like chopper)

You spun and 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 **** down, like, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout a ****?

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

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

Eight Glocks, eight Glocks, they know we totin' pistols