Correction Lyrics Every Time We Step by Lil Loaded

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(Stebbz)
(Damn, VG, you made this?)
Steppin', huh, ayy, oh
That Glizzy 'round me every time I step
I?step,?step, ayy

That Glizzy?'round me every time I step?(That Glizzy, Glizzy 'round me)
Lil' n***as 'round me every time?I?step?(Lil' n***as real?'round me)
Shoot at?one more body every time I step (Swear, it's so war)
We climbin' mountains every time we step (Uh, yah, yah, yah)

Ayy, bad b*t*hes crowd me every time I step (I'm steppin', steppin')
That bit' compoundin' every time I step (Steppin', huh)
Trenches around me every time I step (Slow mo)
The gang behind me every time I step, oh (Ayy, yah)

You really 'bout it, come and show me
Told to just that sh*t come blow me
F**k a nine, I need a 40, but that 19, left him holy
My clip longer than yours
I'ma shoot it, I promise (I promise)
His b*t*h got trained like she Thomas (Voom)
I just keep workin' and grindin'
I'm still smackin', I ain't hidin'
Opps know where they could find me
'Cause I'ma smack, I ain't duckin' sh*t
Loaded, he be runnin' sh*t
6locc 6a6y, he don't run from sh*t
You solid, then you f**k with this
I'm goin' straight ape, I'm stompin' on his face
Never speak on my bro case (No)
Fill his place when he away (I look)
I'm ready to score, I'm ready for war, I'm ready to rock out
If you talkin' smoke, you talkin' beef (What?), we pullin' mops out
You think I'm down, you think I'm lackin', b*t*h (Yup), I pull that Glock out (B*t*h)
Forty bullets get to blazin' (Forty), he don't wanna talk now
I use four flows in one verse (What?), now that's some type of talent (I'm talented)
Get to shootin' like I'm Kobe (Loaded), they know Loaded never pa**in' (Shh)
Thought that rap sh*t was gon' change me (What?), but to shoot still my pa**ion (Pa**ion)
That Glizzy 'round me every time I step (That Glizzy, Glizzy 'round me)
Lil' n***as 'round me every time I step (Lil' n***as real 'round me)
Shoot at one more body every time I step (Swear, it's so war)
We climbin' mountains every time we step (Uh, yah, yah, yah)

I got the gang when I be steppin'
Neighborhood where I be reppin'
Hella places where I'm catchin' how I grind for you
Ain't got time for no affection, I made time for you
Right to the side for you, I just can't lie to you
Why this rap sh*t got me feelin' like a boss?
Too much money, I want flows
Burn 'em all like Jon Rose
Pound it out, man, that sh*t coast (Coast)
Pound it out, yeah, that sh*t coast (Oh)
Ayy, my city ain't believe in me (What?), now they all go support ('Port)
Keep the fake n***as out (You know), so I had to build a fort (Yeah)
And if they think they'll come around and I'ma whack them boys with force (I step)
Ayy, you nice, might be homies, had to tell him, "Pa** the torch" (Like, "Here")
They like, "N***a, this is your time to shine" (This is your time)
I won't do no hatin', no, I'm proud of mine (Know I'm proud)
Send that boy to Heaven, he get outta line (Oh no)
They know that I'm a demon, blow a thou' 'bout what's mine
Don't speak on me no name, slang that iron 'bout what's mine (-Ine, -ine, -ine)
That Glizzy 'round me every time I step (That Glizzy, Glizzy 'round me)
Lil' n***as 'round me every time I step (Lil' n***as real 'round me)
Shoot at one more body every time I step (Swear, it's so war)
We climbin' mountains every time we step

Oh no, yah-yah

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