Lyrics:
32 is dead
Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address
That brand new whipple home
and den drive by next
Everyday another morrow fly like jet
Me affi ask God fi guide my step
Yeaaah, inna di wild, wild west
A man dead every time I check
screamin', "Oh my God!", ain't no mystery
Y'all been warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
screamin', "Oh my God!", ain't no mystery
Y'all been warned, about them Killa Bees on the swarm
Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon
Gold on my neck, hold no regrets
Cause where I'm from, don't know what's next
Workin that pot I watch that stretch
Inhale that smoke, blow out that
No cap as I flex on em
You ball hard I got next on em
This shit raw I don't step on him
I can put some bread on him
Homie better go check on him
Word
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
Tell some people this hear what happen nuh
Inna everything mi do well every where mi go and every step
Mi mek mi have fi put God first
If things
i'm up next got time for a younger
Do this shit for my brother
No kizz Nezzy next up did i stutter
This dream gon work still she flushed away by the way
why don't you live?
Adam, just make a start"
Are you willing to take the next step?
Ready, set
Ready, set
Look at these jugs
Amazingly glazed
mistakes
What will we do
For the next generations?
What will we do?
Let them rot! FUCK!
Step by step we destroy our homes
Would this be the reason why we
would judge you
Spare me the bs, it's not worth the trouble
I just wanna party so no more rebuttal
Sometimes I need to step out of my own bubble
If you
Break it down for me
Word by word
Step by step
Stitch by stitch
Thought by thought
Inch by inch
Word by word
Step by step
Stitch by stitch
Thought by
Put this shit on by myself
And This 40 hold up for my belt
Move with caution please watch how you step
Say she like these rhinestones in my belt
Next
Baby Cakes
You just don't know, know
How I, I
Got plans to blow, blow
And I just wanted you to know
I'm not sure our love'll grow
Gotta take it step by
peep game
I lived in a house with my cruel step-dad
And two step-brothers who treated me bad
I cooked, I cleaned, I scrubbed the floors
And I was
Lamborghini truck, trap house wishes (trap house wishes)
I step in I blew a bag, I see bitches blowin' kisses
All that pressure, it wasn't nothin'
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
to their knees by justice
Atoning for their crimes
And the end is near and honey dear
We don't know what's next
And all I want is another talk and a step
in me it ain't much
I don't negotiate with chance I only say what
Is the next step to take and then I take them
To live the dream you need to wake up
a flame
Burn the wheel, straight ahead
I know I'm busy in your head
I'm just trying to make sense of what's left
I'm just trying to get through step by step
and let me activate
A louder sound provided by Jammin' James
On a flex, guess what's coming next
A dope rhyme by the D Double T-X
On the mic to engage
Niggas steppin' up in ya face man whats next
Talking crazy now a mother fucker upset
Watch what you say 'fo they coming at ya neck
With my niggas
One small step, that's big leaps like we moonwalking
I pulled through, I managed to move when I was in the coffin
By any means, I run through
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