Lyrics:
Watching my step Bitch I'm blessed an I'm dressed in that fashion these Bitches be callin me handsome
I just been making my music they said I cain't do it
to school and getting good grades and shit
But I'm seeing like, domestic violence in my house, and just, so much going on
And I'm sure everybody was
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
use my brains when I'm ("drivin' round")
Step in the car and go
Round down by your lady and I
Be waiting at the door
We bout to go ("drivin'
million ways to die, I'll choose for you
I live by the gun when you try to move on me
I stick to the script, sometimes I'm too loyal
I step away, get
necks
I was in the shadows, I came to the light with a path
Us spitters who wanna be first and never be last
I've been ahead of the game, I've been
spit
No time, clock tick (be honest)
New house, new whip
New clothes, new drip (go ahead and be honest)
Stay fly, take trips
Just grind, no tips
feat. Preacher Earl, Melo T, Bass Blaster, Asu, Guru
[ Greg Nice ]
Check it out, check it out
I got my whole crew in the house
and we gon' turn
closed
Oh, you gotta live your life
Yeah brother I know that
Prepare for blow backs
Yeah, baby, that is all facts
Life's a rollercoaster
I been burning
hear is retreat
And I'll bet all the cash on me that we getaway clean
I'm too raw all I eat with my sushi is soy
I'm moving step by step like a wind up
at the moon, how she reflects us
I can see my thoughts so bright under the red lights
Can you feel this breeze behind my neck?
Step by step it leads me back
Look
I live my life the best I can, sometimes I need a change
Losing all my marbles wasn't part of the game
Existing day by day tormented by
Gas meter runnin' out
Electric cut off as well
Candles lightin' up the house
Lookin' in my momma's eyes I
See how she feels
The strain and the pain
petrol
You better watch your step or you'll be left on death row
But I learn to look ahead of me
Stay strapped watch your back keep your eyes
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
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Never give up cuz that's what mom say
My girl know I'm crazy in love Beyoncé
Girlfriend right now and next it's fiancée
And next step is
to be trapped by my rhyme speculation Cuz When I step around -2 x Be like we ´re on audition Now who’s that?---2x
Ugh
Now I’m on the runin Got my
and the consequences and I still do it
And then I'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when
hip is my lip when I'm Shwinging it
(On and on at two steps ahead)
(What's the next step?)
It's the fool of the clan
(Is he down with
The riddims, the riddims we give
Only got one life to live
The riddims, the riddims we give
Give it to them
Gotta go ahead and give it to them
One more time
and I live by the Fifth Amendment
Every sentence that I'm representin'
Don't get intentions that I was intendin'
No point is intended
But
it is just a gimmick
The D.I.Y underdog, so independent
But the one thing the American dream fails to mention
Is I was many steps ahead to begin
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn
So go ahead and put your hands up high
We represent the fucking six-one-five
Save your weak ass beats for the weekend
If y'all ain't cheefing I'm motha
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