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PERFORMING ARTISTS
10Percent
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Rap
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Rap
CMG The Label
CMG The Label
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pierce Mackey
Pierce Mackey
Songwriter
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
Gabriel Melikardi DeCastro
Gabriel Melikardi DeCastro
Songwriter
Joseph Nguyen
Joseph Nguyen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Recording Engineer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Logan Schmitz
Logan Schmitz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Skywalker OG (Thomas Walker)
Skywalker OG (Thomas Walker)
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Executive Producer
Gabriel Melikardi DeCastro
Gabriel Melikardi DeCastro
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Step
Step (Right, left, right, left, right, left)
Step (That right there, right there)
Step (That right there, right there)
Step (That right there, right there)
Step (That right there, right there)
(Castro)
(Right there, right there, right there)
[Chorus]
Step right, left, right left (Right, left)
Gotta step over there, right there (Right there)
Right there, right there, right there (Right there)
Right there, right there, right there (Oh yeah)
Them boys don't play 'bout 10 (Bang)
They'll buss a brain (Bang, bang)
****, I'm Major Payne
Step right, left, right, left
Right there, right there, right there (Oh yeah)
[Verse 1]
I got steppers from Memphis to NY
I say "Get 'em', they don't even ask why
This thick lil' **** my alibi (Ten)
You could ask her, I was blowin' her back out (Damn)
I was hittin' from the back wit' the strap out (Damn)
I was hittin' from the back wit' the MAC out
Got to feelin' myself, then she tapped out
I got steppers on right and the left of me (Steppers)
Them my partners, so don't pay security fee
Most the **** I be with from Tennessee (Yeah)
They gon' step 'til the death, you ain't hearing me
Watch out, don't get near me (Watch out)
Respect me, you ain't gotta fear me
Lately, I been so on point wit' this ****, I'm from Memphis, I feel like the pyramid
[Chorus]
Step right, left, right left (Right, left)
Gotta step over there, right there (Right there)
Right there, right there, right there (Right there)
Right there, right there, right there (Oh yeah)
Them boys don't play 'bout 10 (Bang)
They'll buss a brain (Bang, bang)
****, I'm Major Payne
Step right, left, right, left
Right there, right there, right there (Oh yeah)
(Go)
[Verse 2]
When I step on the beat, call it bootcamp (Yeah)
My AP light up like the bright sun (Shine)
It's crazy I used to get food stamps (Remember)
I set the **** off like a pipe bomb (Boom)
Got more muscle than you on my right arm (Flex)
Hit yo' **** from the back with that third leg (Uh)
She so pretty, I left all the lights on (Next)
Broke **** and **** my pet peeve
Poppin' out fifty deep wit' my step team (Gang)
Hitters fight over bodies like, "Let me" (Please)
He ain't worth it, I told lil' bro "At ease" (Freeze)
When it's up, ain't no sleep like the bed broke (War)
Stay on track, I ain't tryna get railroad (Hell no)
Can't clock me though, I duckin' the feds folk (Watchin')
Neighbors told me I dress like I sell dope (Put it on)
When **** ain't right, they get left alone (Gone)
When you wit' me don't pull out your camera phone
See a opp, better crash on him head on (Damn)
Got a choice, either step or be stepped on (Pick one)
CMG, the army (What?), we push when necessary (Go)
In the field with troops (Right now), we actin' military (Get down)
[Chorus]
Step right, left, right left (Right, left)
Gotta step over there, right there (Right there)
Right there, right there, right there (Right there)
Right there, right there, right there (Oh yeah)
Them boys don't play 'bout 10 (Bang)
They'll buss a brain (Bang, bang)
****, I'm Major Payne
Step right, left, right, left
Right there, right there, right there (Oh yeah)
Written by: Demario White, Gabriel Melikardi DeCastro, Joseph Nguyen, Pierce Mackey
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