Won't Step On Me
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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Leor, light it up Mommy, India got the beats Come on, ha Now check this We ain't with none of that water whip ass shit (none of that shit you niggas on) I'ma preach it to you like this, I'ma give it to you raw You heard me? However I bring it, that's how I'ma bring it Just catch it, it's some real gangster shit now I quit that sad shit, I ain't trippin', they don't f*ck with me then f*ck 'em You don't want YoungBoy, baby? Come, I know you love me, yeah Real poppin' in my hood and that street shit I love, nigga See me soldier down and I'm good, I wish you motherfuckin' would I wish you motherfuckers do it, yeah, choppa came, I would Okay, come play broad day, I up that spray They gon' tell you 'bout how I do it Northside 38, I bang that 4KTrey, it ain't safe inside Baton Rogue Nah, they ain't wanna see me on, they ain't wanna see me sell out my tour They ain't glad that I came home, they ain't wanna look out for my children Matter fact, I'm back, I been gettin' stats Don't f*ck with 'em, tell 'em let's do it Turn boys to men, I'ma get it in, grindin' to the ten, I been through it Sticks in your hand, shoot on demand, I'll zip your man, find you a new one Hold up, no way at all you gon' step on me Bitch, a issue if you thinkin' you gon' rep off me And your finest nigga stankin', he ran up on me Boy, I ain't playin' on bars, my Xans, I mix with lean, that maple lean I'm watchin' cars, I got my rod, I'm who in charge, they make believe I come from robbin' shit to knots stuffed up inside my Robin jeans I told that ho, "Get off my back, it's only room 'nough for my team" Give me that iron, I'ma roll on 'em Mama, don't pray for me, I don't back down for no nigga They got a place for me, Lil' Top, I got a K 'wit me A Drac', you know it love to sing He really pussy 'cause he red belong, and you know he gon' get down for me Hold up, no way at all you gon' step on me (down for me, bitch) Bitch, a issue if you thinkin' you gon' rep off me They gon' find this nigga stankin' he run up on me Bitch, come up with plenty killers, gotta keep a pistol Roll with me by any means Strung out all dope sniffers from the Northside and fucked 'em Young'n got on that meth and he be lookin' lean Cross your top with the Glock you try anything When my grandma had left, had to jump out the shelf Bust the top with a Glock if you try proceed I been on my back in '17 I ain't had no money for weed, man, I was bummin' for weeks Down on my dick, so I schemed Bitch, take a bobby pin and had the money inside her hair out for me Know I got money, I got the bitch tryna tear all her hair out for me I used to live inside a house and used to stay out for weeks Told her that my home my girl house, I ain't have nowhere to sleep I was in Houston, dealin', boy with a warrant out on me Ran off on Dre because I permed his ass before we had linked, damn Hold up, no way at all you gon' step on me Bitch, a issue if you thinkin' you gon' rep off me They gon' find this nigga stankin' he run up on me Bitch, hold up, no way at all you gon' step on me Bitch, a issue if you thinkin' you gon' rep off me They gon' find this nigga stankin' he run up on me I'ma whoop your ass, lil' nigga I'm experienced, I'ma do you bad, you gon' be feelin' played Now you better go on 'bout your lil' business Before it be some blood on top my Js Right now I'm faded, I got on shades, 'cause I'ma renegade, and I play with K Know I'm built to last like it's my last, I'm tryna find peace inside my days I ain't graduated to that glass, bitch can't even (?) Your bathroom window, I'm at your glass, I'm bringin' all you bitches pain Soldier rollin', load it, tell 'em, free JBeezy, he creepin' creature, mane For those don't know me, make it look easy, with that heat, he leave your brain And seen me down bad, but that lil' storm, I overcame They said I'm finna beat, beat it like Soulja Slim When he had jumped with P in that tank But the only thing, it's a difference I'm Cash Money, ain't no Hot Boy, I'm Rich Gang And I got my own label, I'm a boss, NBA, I'm never broke again And I feel Northside for life, my heart goes out to most of my friends Because I know that they want change, they gon' be bangin' all to the end No wait, hold up, I mean my bros We put you up, stuck by them hoes Check how we roll up, you already know, cutthroat, nigga
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Written by: Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
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