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March n’ Step [Screwed & Chopped]
Paul Wall
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Grit Boys
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Nah, they shouldn't have done this right here
March now step, march, march, step, step (Yeah)
March now step, march, march, step, step (Blueberry still kickin' it)
March now step, march, march, step, step (Yeah)
March now step, march, march, step, step (Swisha House remix)
You gotta march like a soldier, walk it, walk it how you talk it
Play it, play it how you say it, stop actin' all that hard shit
Stripes, stripes on my back is what your boy go to war with
Never, never been fakin' or frontin', the only fraud shit
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my block bleeders march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it
Ayy (We got the lil' mamas steppin')
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my block bleeders march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it
Ayy (We got the lil' mamas steppin')
I'm grindin', I'm posted up on the block like a stop sign
I'm raised off of instinct with a mind like Einstein
Raised off of instinct with a mind like Einstein
Raised off of instinct with a mind like Einstein
I'm a certified hustler and a G
Tryna metamorphosize a hundred to a hundred D
I'm chasin' after currency and accumulating green
Heart of, heart of a lion, I'm on the grind like a dope fiend
I got the street smarts of Avon Barksdale
I took a couple hits, but I'm still flowin' like blood cells
My money's epidemic, it multiply fast
I'm grindin' in the cut like a piece of broken glass
Addicted to the hustle, allergic to bein' broke
Never, never fallin' off 'cause I stay on my nose
Never fallin' off 'cause I stay on my nose
Never fallin' off, stay on, stay on my nose
You gotta march like a soldier, walk it, walk it how you talk it
Play it, play it how you say it, stop actin' all that hard shit
Stripes, stripes on my back is what your boy go to war with
Never, never been fakin' or frontin', the only fraud shit
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my hot boys march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it, ayy (We got the hot girls steppin')
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my hot boys march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it, ayy (We got the hot girls steppin')
One take, one take
Ayy, get off my dick, Holly, Hollygrove Weezy
Young Money billionaire
Ayy, get off my dick, Holly, Hollygrove Weezy
Young Money billionaire, Young Money billionaire
Young Money billionaire, Hermès winter wear
I'm tryna get somewhere like I ain't never been nowhere
They probably suffocate tryna breathe this N.O. air
"Ho, who goes there?" Nigga, I live there
I run on top of water, I walk on thin air
I ride around with the MAC-10 square
That's a pair of semi-automatics shootin' everywhere
I don't care if authority come by here
They get it just like them niggas who ain't from by here, yeah
I'm extra, I'm extra 'bout it
If I get in beef, I do somethin' about it 'fore I get out it, yeah
Lil' Wayne never dropped the lil'
I gave Paul a hundred thousand for my grill
I gave Paul a hundred thousand for my grill
I gave Paul a hundred thousand for my grill, yeah
I'm so New Orleans that I can't hide
You know I'm cuttin' somethin', I'm spittin' peroxide, Weezy
You gotta march like a soldier, walk it, walk it how you talk it
Play it, play it how you say it, stop actin' all that hard shit
Stripes, stripes on my back is what your boy go to war with
Never, never been fakin' or frontin', the only fraud shit
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my dope boys march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it
Ayy (We got the dope girls steppin')
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my dope boys march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it
Ayy (We got the dope girls steppin')
Never, never had a hand out, never, never been a beggar
On the grind like a bootlegger, I'm a go-getter
I'm Bobby Fischer on the mic, makin' chess moves
You suckers, you suckers playin' checkers simply destined to lose
The Martha Stewart mini-blinds in the James Bond Benz
Me and a couple lady friends blowin' piff in the wind
I got the wristwear, smooth and sleek, nothin' but Patek Philippe
You ain't ever saw a watch like this, so go ahead and take a peek
I'm massive in the streets like a diesel truck
Indulgin' in that purple stuff
Gettin', gettin' full of that puff-puff
Tote, tote the iron, double, double
Dutchin', ice, ice water up in the clutch
Place, place your bet, I'll call your bluff
Paul Wall, baby, that's what you call us
You gotta march like a soldier, walk it, walk it how you talk it
Play it, play it how you say it, stop actin' all that hard shit
Stripes, stripes on my back is what your boy go to war with
Never, never been fakin' or frontin', the only fraud shit
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my dope boys march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it
Ayy (We got the dope girls steppin')
You gotta march like a soldier, yeah (Now all my dope boys march)
Walk it, walk it like you talk it
Ayy (We got the dope girls steppin')