Steppas (feat. OTG Tone, MonTana BaBii Doe, YUNG DC & TravpStar Day Day)
Young $haggy
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Gang Gang shit only nigga Know how the f*ck we rocking bitch OTG Real steppa nigga real steppas man Y'all know how the f*ck we rocking man Tone in this bitch Back on our bullshit Gang F*ck the opps man No diss I hang with steppas they stepping for real He tried to run up caught two to the grill I know some shorties that's stuck in the field Boy you a thunkie get cracked like a seal Please don't be stupid I'm toting this steel Bro in the cut and he's ready to kill I'm on whatever when I'm off that pill You better not play cause this shit can get real I'm fucking your bitch and she's keeping shit trill This shit ain't for nothing been chasing a mil He can't run away cause I'm right on his heels I need me a check and a house on the hills Run up on gang then your life is done Just like Popeye's we got them drums Fifty shots to his chest and now his body numb Can't beef with these niggas man that shits so goofy You texting her phone while I'm rubbing her booty Extended the clip turned the show to a movie She's trying to do me cause I'm dripped in Louis Got a stick with a dick but could never be fruity Like I'm working construction bitch I keep a toolie If you think I'm not with it come try it your stupid Leave your body bopping like your bumping music Bitch Bitch Bitch ass nigga want to talk that shit nigga f*ck that stick Said I did I admit that shit so f*ck that nigga and f*ck that bitch Act like they get it but a bitch want to go Forty on four yeah a nigga need to know I ain't trip over none of that shit little hoe Forty on four yeah you know how it go Little bitch ass nigga want to talk that shit F*ck that nigga and f*ck that stick I said I did I admit that shit So f*ck you and that bitch ass nigga So f*ck you and that bitch ass nigga So f*ck you and that bitch ass nigga Came out the struggle we doing the most Feeling so blessed that I'm finally woke She ain't doing her best had to let that bitch go Run up a check and get T'ed with the bros Had to learn from my pain now I got better goals I ain't switching no lanes gotta stick to the code None of my brothers are going to bend break our fold Hop in the Stu yeah you already know It's DC in the cut and they liking my flow Hit from the back while she's touching her toes When I'm on the track I be doing the most Yeah I still eat your bitch out like some toast and I don't give no fucks I be minding my business All of these bitches be stuck in their feelings I just been cooling I feel like a witness When I'm with the gang I be balling like Pippin Matter of fact I be balling like Koke Fucked a lil hoe and she ain't even know me Ever since then I been all by my lonely But now I smoke gas and get turnt with the homies Bitch, Gang But now I smoke gas and get turnt with the homies Aye, Yeah Don't know why they hate man they really don't know me They not to test my niggas They know all my niggas stepping All these niggas know that the steppas come out after eleven They won't even pop out cause they know that the steppas get reckless That boy tried to check me What Well we better go check him Meet DC and Tone in the cut We are going to go on a mission Pop out of that cut with my shorty and he gonna go flip it Bitch you know I'm selling that pack and I'm gonna go and get it Bitch you know I get that bag and I'm getting them digits Bitch Getting them digits, no kidding A hundred dollars to the waiter I'm tipping Every move in life your making decisions Not politicking with the opposition Cause I got a vision, ambition driven Let me get a minute to assert position I begin the spitting Y'all faces grimace Let me paint this picture vivid See know that this $haggy no Scooby-Doo Imma get on that ass like I'm fruity loom Keep it G every step, got no Gucci shoes We extended the clips like a movie crew We go way back with sticks Call of Duty two Hit the drop then I bounce like her booty do Grew up part of that crowd the unruly youth See the opps been around call out "hootie hoo" Don't give a f*ck about what is said until some blood is shed Only threat worried about is the government I love a lil bad bloodsucker gutter bitch That gon do what I say without rebuttaling When It's bound to go down she keeps my gun hidden Both loving hustling Came from the struggling Posse comprehend the play no discussion or huddling If they fumble we recover it We taking home bags like some groceries Then go back to the lab cause I flow with ease Only vent to the pad with my poetry I could smoke a whole P and get no relief Please don't push me I'm quick to blow, overheat Y'all don't believe call my bluff we the coldest team Officially PLÈBoY and OTG Damn That's a city takeover G Hop out the range and we're rolling deep They'll know my name one day globally Give a f*ck about the fame put on locally And promethazine stay in my boba tea With some steak on my plate no bologna meat Put you back in your place, got no OCD PLÈBoY gang in veins you bang socially What a culture leech Bitch
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Written by: BossMan MonTana, Devon Ingram, Isaiah Betterton, TravpStar DayDay, Yung DC
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