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Big Steppa
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Talk my sh*t, look, ayo I need the power and respect, millions locked in the safe (Uh-huh) I push a Benz, bending corners high rocking awake The toughest n***as went to jail, still got chopped in they face That mean anybody can get it, game dirty, watch how you play We out for pay, don't give two f**ks what the President say (F**k outta here) That sh*t irrelevant, long as they buying work, I be selling it From city to town, private to public residence Dime to pound, any measurement, know what the method is Got rappers hating and they b*t*hes naked in my messages (Haha) I smoke your whole top twenty, f**k five, that's definite (N***as trash) Choke the rap game out 'til ain't no life left in it It's like I got trick dice, I'm rolling nothing less than six A trapper's goal's to Rolex the wrist Make sure mommy never want for nothing, stack up and know where your exit is Yeah, y'all n***as rap, but this the better sh*t Game sick, this the medicine Fashion Rebel on my letterman (N***a) Chrome Hearts on my sweater, my work better You could never f**k with me ever, I been a big stepper Make a play, put the sh*t together Before music made a way, I had a pistol on my dresser, n***a Chrome Hearts on my sweater, my work better You could never f**k with me ever, I been a big stepper Made a play, put the sh*t together Before music made a way, I had that work on my dresser, n***a Ayo, we way up on you n***as the score is like a hundred to five (N***as washed) F**k you thought? These n***as all garbage, don't be so surprised Keep envious eyes out your cypher, they want yo' demise Know the signs, you rather eat food for thought or a bowl of lies? Haters stuck on the sidelines, didn't want Rome to rise But ho n***as do ho sh*t, already know the vibes When the work potent, the customers come in flurries I took risks in the streets that had my mother worried It's squaring up, just didn't coincide with my plans These felonies is helping me financially advance I had Fortune 500 thoughts while we was coppin' horse The sleeve was two bundles short, but I got it off F**k a loss, we ain't taking those To set you up smooth, use two Jamaican hoes, paint your clothes All year I been on some sh*t Styling on em' like Deion, you peons is nondescript Chrome Hearts on my sweater, my work better You could never f**k with me ever, I been a big stepper Make a play, put the sh*t together Before music made a way, I had a pistol on my dresser, n***a Chrome Hearts on my sweater, my work better You could never f**k with me ever, I been a big stepper Made a play, put the sh*t together Before music made a way, I had that work on my dresser, n***a
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