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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William B. Shelby
William B. Shelby
Songwriter
Krishon Gaines
Krishon Gaines
Songwriter
Stephen Shockley
Stephen Shockley
Songwriter
Leon Sylvers III
Leon Sylvers III
Songwriter
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
RoDarrion Harrison
RoDarrion Harrison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charley Cooks
Charley Cooks
Producer
Bandplay
Bandplay
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, BandPlay
Aye
Let the BandPlay
[Verse 1]
I just went, bought a watch with a whole lot of diamonds to show all these **** it's my time
Took a trip out to Cali' to hang with the Crips, make a play, and get high off that zaza
I say, "RIP Kobe," a **** so fly, when I ball, I'll fuck around, skydive
So much chicken on me could've went bought a Williams, a Rudy's, a big-ass Popeye's
And a whole different bracket, this life is immaculate
If you hit me for 'bows, then you know that I'm taxin'
Keep buying clothes, that shit still in the packages
If he say that he robbed me, he cappin' then
Really know **** throw sevens like Kaepernick
You not blind, then you see that we havin' it
Known in my city, so no, I'm not average
Came a long way from dope in the cabinets
[Chorus]
**** know that I step (Uh-huh)
And the gang that I rep (Uh-huh)
Went to Solomon, iced out the ten, put six hundred on all of our neck (Uh-huh)
Paid in full like Mitch (Mmhmm)
Really havin' this shit (Mmhmm)
Got off that step, started rapping, and six months later, I'm rich (Mmhmm)
[Verse 2]
**** know I'm a stepper, I step with some elegance
All these **** I'm with is some felons
And strapped with a post, so I hope that you Heaven-sent
If they spin, make 'em wish that they never spinned
Most of these **** is hoes, they be telling it
Man, I'm finna take over, I'm stampin' it
How you bang this? Hit that cell and ain't reppin' shit
Left your dog in that rain and ain't help with it
How is you solid? You ain't never dealt with it
You see, me, I come different, I'm blessed with it
Went got the Rollie, it go with my necklace
Thirty for both, you could die if you mess with it
Can't do the show if it don't got a check with it
These **** po-po, I swear they irrelevant
Hatin' like I don't know, that's really jealously
Knowing they mad that they no longer next to me
[Chorus]
**** know that I step (Uh-huh)
And the gang that I rep (Uh-huh)
Went to Solomon, iced out the ten, put six hundred on all of our neck (Uh-huh)
Paid in full like Mitch (Mmhmm)
Really havin' this shit (Mmhmm)
Got off that step, started rapping, and six months later, I'm rich (Mmhmm)
Written by: Charles Forsberg, Krishon Gaines, Leon Sylvers III, RoDarrion Harrison, Stephen Shockley, William B. Shelby, Xavier Landum
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