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Step For Me
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Huh, gang, ya' know what I'm sayin'? (Brr, bup)
I ain't 4KTrey, but, nigga, you could die today, fasho
Ayy, yeah (Ha ha), 6 (Ha ha)
Yeah, yeah
Cartier, this bih' cost 20K (20K)
I'on fuck with 4KTrey but you could die today (Die today)
Known for buckin' nigga's guns
Just like Tampa Bay (Tampa Bay, bup)
And when that pressure get applied
Niggas leave the state (He gone, nigga) (Ayy)
On my side of town this shit get wicked (Wicked)
Ay, I jumped off in that water with them sharks and fishes (Fishes)
In love with 6Block, I'm married to the trenches (6Block)
Ayy, spinnin' shit 'bout Mitch and standin' on that business
(On that business, Mitch)
Creep up quiet, slow, turn the lights off (Turn the lights off)
In 1200 tryna spray lil' bugg like some Lysol (Brr, bup)
I ain't chะตckin' in no city, I got all my ice on (Facts)
And them crackers need to free CoJack 'causะต that's my backbone
(Jike, Jike)
I'm tryna (faa, faa, faa) 'till somethin' die (Faa, faa, faa)
I know magic, I could make one of these niggas fly (Damn)
The opps always at funerals, they always die (I swear)
Hit the county jail, get beat up
And they checkin' out (Lil' Arthur, nigga)
Hit that button, callin' for the sarge (Ha)
Just took that nigga noodles, yellin' for the guards (Guard, help)
You know about 6Block, bitch, I'm rockin' hard (6Block)
Ay, 'dem Bibby jumpouts caught him
And they let it spark (Osama, nigga) (6, nigga)
Wanna see my opps in ties and suits (Dead)
We be steppin' on these niggas just like Timberland boots
(Timberland boots)
Every time one opp die, like, three more recruit (No cap)
And they need to free lil' Stunt, he took a nigga soup (Free Stunt)
Eh, I got all the motion, I got all the juice (Yeah)
Glock .40 with the switch, yeah, on me in the booth (Rrrah) (Yeah)
I heard yo' homie killed yo' homie, boy, that shit was fluked
I'm known for spinnin' opps blocks and shootin' out the roof
(Brr, bup, nigga) (Bup)
I'm tryna dick her down in Dolce G (Dolce)
With these big Balenciagas, jit gon' step for me (Step for me)
I'm tryna kill his brother, mother
The whole family tree (Family tree)
At the funeral, made the opps have a meet & greet
(Meet & greet, yeah, that's on gang)
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