CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Steppers

Gang
(Zkup)
For all my real deal steppers
(Rrah, rrah)
Blick, blick, blick
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Grrt
Gang, gang, gang

Stepper gon' step, get stepped on
They know I'm cutting the check off (Skrrt, skrrt, they know I'm cutting the check off, rrah)
Told 'em to bring me his chain
And they ended up ripping his neck off (Ended up ripping his neck off, gang, gang)
Why would I make a mistake?
I got oppers, I'm tryna get checked off (Grrt, I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off)
I know these hoes for the streets
I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (You ain't gotta check on mе)

I was sixteen ridin' around with the Wess', wild for respеct (I was wild for respect)
I'm twenty-three with a Glock 23, opps know I'm a threat (Buh-buh-buh, opps know I'm a threat)
Shouldn't sell what he sells to them people, he wouldn't got hit in the neck (Grrt, he wouldn't got hit in the neck)
Told my youngin to aim for his face, though he thought he was safe 'cause he wearing a vest (Buh-buh-buh, 'cause he wearing a vest)
Fast way, shooting and driving, hit the boy out his designer, then we rewind it (Then we rewind it)
Hop out all black and they say they on timin' (Said they on timin'? Rrah)
Said they outside, when we spinnin', can't find 'em (Grrt, spinnin', can't find 'em?)
I have a twirler, come snatch all these diamonds (Give me that shit)
I drop a bag on they head, they gon' find 'em (Bands, bands, I drop a bag on they head, they gon' find 'em)
Heard 'em saying it's a pack on my head, so we slidin' (Heard 'em saying it's a pack on my head, so we spinnin')
He a rapper, we searching through pictures and comments (Pictures and comments, woah)
I'm tryna get one of these instagram bitches to line him (Buh-buh-buh-buh, hahahaha)

Stepper gon' step, get stepped on

They know I'm cutting the check off (They know I'm cutting the check off, bands, bands)
Told 'em to bring me his chain
And they ended up ripping his neck off (Ended up ripping his neck off, gimme that shit)
Why would I make a mistake?
I got oppers, I'm tryna get checked off (I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off, rrah)
I know these hoes for the streets
I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (You ain't gotta check on me, skrrt, skrrt)

Brand new 'Miris, can't put my trust in these rappers, they scary (Drip, drip, drip, they scary)
Combo, smokin' on New Jack City (Zaza, zaza), brand new pack from Chinese Kitty
Treesh from the A, let me suck on the titties
I caught the wap in the beck of the Bentley (Treesh, treesh, treesh, māthā)
Niggas, they fear me
Ain't catching stain, you can't even come near me (Can't even come near me)
Ain't gotta tap in, 'cause I'ma smack up, get a nigga wrapped up, shouldn't be lackin'
Taliban just like Bin Laden (Taliban, taliban)
Throw bullets to his chest like Madden (Taliban, taliban)
Now you easing and gasping
What you get for that chattin' (What you get for that chatting)
Caught him slippin' in traffic
What you thought was gon' happen? (Man down, man down)

Stepper gon' step, get stepped on
They know I'm cutting the check off (They know I'm cutting the check off, gang, gang, gang)
Told 'em to bring me his chain
And they ended up ripping his neck off (Ended up ripping his neck off, Sniper the Blixky)
Why would I make a mistake?
I got oppers, I'm tryna get checked off (I got oppers I'm tryna get checked off, twirl, twirl)
I know these hoes for the streets
I'm a demon, you ain't gotta check on me (Grrt, you ain't gotta check on me, gang, gang, gang)

Free them steppers
Gon' let 'em steppers
Blick, blick