I'm Back
Real Steppa
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I pour a 4 in this 2 litre And your bitch she give me knowledge like the damn teacher I call my youngin yea you know he bring the damn sweeper Then hit your block up like we some grim reapers Im in the trap I tell your bitch to go and bag the dope I fucked up I gave a custy dogfood instead of coke Its hot summer days I swear to god I made it snow And I remember nights in my cell swear I had no hope I pour a 4 in this 2 litre And your bitch she give me knowledge like the damn teacher I call my youngin yea you know he bring the damn sweeper Then hit your block up like we some grim reapers Im in the trap I tell your bitch to go and bag the dope I fucked up I gave a custy dogfood instead of coke Its hot summer days I swear to god I made it snow And I remember nights in my cell swear I had no hope I get the bag, I get the cash Your bitch want me so you know she shaking ass You niggas mad you niggas fags You talking on the net but goofy you rat See I been balling getting cash up Niggas fake jus like sum actors Want a problem I got answers He want smoke I gave him cancer Pour that lean up in my Fanta With them white folks I got manners Opps they baby change their pampers Tie your mom up for sum ransom Everyday I count them bands up Throw them bands up in the strip club Serving food just like a cater Say they love me but they haters Got a xd with a laser that’ll send you to your maker nigga that’ll send you to your maker nigga I pour a 4 in this 2 litre And your bitch she give me knowledge like the damn teacher I call my youngin yea you know he bring the damn sweeper Then hit your block up like we some grim reapers Im in the trap I tell your bitch to go and bag the dope I fucked up I gave a custy dogfood instead of coke Its hot summer days I swear to god I made it snow And I remember nights in my cell swear I had no hope I pour a 4 in this 2 litre And your bitch she give me knowledge like the damn teacher I call my youngin yea you know he bring the damn sweeper Then hit your block up like we some grim reapers Im in the trap I tell your bitch to go and bag the dope I fucked up I gave a custy dogfood instead of coke Its hot summer days I swear to god I made it snow And I remember nights in my cell swear I had no hope had no hope had no hope had no hope
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