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Steppin
4218
Hip-Hop/Rap
Steppin è stato pubblicato il 7 novembre 2021 da PCT Enterainment LLC come parte dell'album Steppin - Single
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Data di uscita7 novembre 2021
EtichettaPCT Enterainment LLC
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM80

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KShordy ban
KShordy ban
Performer
Kshordy
Kshordy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terise Powe
Terise Powe
Songwriter

Testi

Damn, Uglyk, you did that
Grab my Glock, put on my shoes, my gloves, my hoodie, let's get it, I'm ready
Shordy be steppin', steppin' on all these **** out here, boy, these **** ain't ready
Shit'll get messy, steppin' on all these **** 'bout nun', ****, it could be petty
Steppin' on any fuck **** 'bout crack, get turnt to a pack, Crack Ed, I'm Eddy
Shoot out the jet, you could get did like him, you could get did like them
Come 'round here, a **** tryna fish this way, boy, a bitch better know how to swim
Bitch 'round here, a **** try to bitch this way, get to throwin' 'round bullets like Tim
Pussy ass opps wanna diss on my block, line the fuck ****'s ass with the bottom 'my Timbs
Oh shit, come on, Stony, let's go, let's go, let's go
Oh shit, we done stepped on this ****, gang
Shit, fuck that ****, though
Do it for eight, long live Spaazz
Gang, gang, gang
Before I leave the house, I kiss my son and grab my .40
On the block like Shakatak, Jarvo, G3, me, and Kshordy
Spun they block like back-to-back, Shut down their trap, they got extorted
Rollin' opp pack, this shit fat, just like that bitch who married Norbit
Kshordy hit my line, said "grab yo' mask and bring them choppas out"
This bitch come wit' a switch, say he don't dance, I bet he walk it out
Ain't no shootin' from afar, get out the car, make lil' bro walk 'em down
Promoting violence, won't speak on them bodies, what 'chu talkin' 'bout?
Don't play with gang, whole city know we hop out bustin' heads
Diss on the guys, green tips eat you alive, got killed 'bout what he said
Lotta **** dyin', lotta mamas cryin', lotta police sirens
We don't play, when we hop out, we firin', back-to-back we slidin'
Mhm, yeah, all that dissin' done caught up witcha ass
'yaint know it was gon' happen like that, did you?
Hell nah, he ain't know that shit was gon' happen to him, gang
That's how it always be, these **** be fakin' out here and shit, **** ain't steppin' on shit
Gang, gang
These **** be runnin', shh on the back of my Glock, on the set, these bitches be comin'
****, quit stuntin', ****, you ain't steppin' on shit, you ain't trappin', you ain't gettin' no money
Boy, you a dummy, beef with a **** like me, get 'cho ass wrapped up like a mummy
Think shit funny, I'll be in front of yo' crib late night 'til this bitch get sunny
That's how it be, we puttin' **** to sleep, steppin' on **** for free
Slide with that semi, steppin' on shit for lil' Kenny, he steppin' on **** for me
Them **** be deep, watch how I knock off the head, the rest of them **** gon' flee
'Cause that's how it be, lil' bro done caught him a body, he plannin' on going up three
Won't drop my lo', can't trust no ho, 'cause all these hoes be creep
Hop out with that new Mac, fuck up his face, his shit got beat
Lil' bronem know I did it, talm' 'bout "left his shit on fleek"
You bleed just like I bleed, it ain't no **** that I see
Written by: Terise Powe
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