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South Stepper
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Hip-Hop/Rap
South Stepper was released on December 8, 2024 by Mad African as a part of the album 4EVASOUTHSIDE
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Release DateDecember 8, 2024
LabelMad African
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bugo lation
Bugo lation
Songwriter

Lyrics

Pop up broad day and park a **** load
Ayy, why this sucka talkin' out like I won't come and snatch a soul
I'm GLivin', I heard them **** like us be taggin' toes
Bitch on my momma, I see opp, did my doug and got on
Give a **** ten shots, cause I heard **** started fakin
I see a sucka, ain't no passes, walk up and rearrange him
In they hood, it's a dead block, I see him, I'ma chase them
Yeah, yeah, I'm South stepping I hope I make it
Like ****, my brother hit me about a lash, I'm about to trip
Walk up and drop the whole magazine up on that skit
If I pop up at your spot, **** better have they stick
Cause when they see me, I promise you, I'ma let this Geezy rip
Get up on, tag a toe, bitch, have you ever snatched a soul
I seen a **** drop , it made my heart hurt, he hit the floor
I be tryna mind my business, my name buzzin' through my phone
Don't do the snakes, A sucka breeze through the deers then I got on
**** never wanna score, come tell them **** pop a doe
They ain't never felt that rush when that bullet hit his fro
He got a Casper glock, I'm toting bigger shit its two-tone
When I put that skeezy on, I feel like Superman with that pole
He talkin' tough, I can't wait to wipe his nose
Booghz, he a bitch, he don't even know he fuckin' on a ho
And I been gettin' money out her ass, Oh you ain't know
Go ask about me It get janky in the South y'all be some hoes, ****, yeah
Walk up and put that **** in the sky
Don't ask what happened on that skit, just know that **** not alive
Bad timing on how he walked up out the house and caught like five
Crazy man, this African could go insane like any time
78, I'm toting Gleek, if **** creepin', we gon' creep
Chase a opp down, if you catch one, then drop your ski
They cappin' on a **** name, they love to diss y'all **** geek
Them **** internet thugs, blood it's time to make some cheese, ****, yeah
Pop up broad day and park a **** load
Ayy, why this sucka talkin' out like I won't come and snatch a soul
I'm GLivin', I heard them **** like us be taggin' toes
Bitch on my momma, I see opp, did my doug and got on
Give a **** ten shots, cause I heard **** started fakin
I see a sucka, ain't no passes, walk up and rearrange him
In they hood, it's a dead block, I see him, I'ma chase them
Yeah, yeah, I'm South stepping I hope I make it
51 though ****, 7-8, Valley Hi
Written by: Bugo lation
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