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Step on a nigga in my Air Force 1s
Step on a nigga in some fuckin' Jordan 1s
Step on a nigga with this dirty-ass gun
It was one late night, I was cruisin' the street
We ain't had nothing to do, so we was looking for beef
Got a Glock in my hand (hand), and a stick in the Jeep (Jeep)
Stomping niggas 'round town, but I grew up on the East (East)
Roll the window down (down), seen elbows and feet (feet)
I was kickin' smoke-smoke, you was copping a plea (plea)
Yeah, we turned him to zaza (ZaZa), now his face on a tee (tee)
I be smokin' on opps, roll 'em up by the P (P)
Chopper keep shakin', the beat keep breakin' (breakin')
No, I'm not a Muslim but I don't eat bacon (bacon)
Eyes look Asian, she say that she Jamaican
I bring her to the room, we just fucking, we ain't caking (caking)
Steppin' on niggas, steppin' on niggas (steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin'), steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas, steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin'), steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Glock on my hip (hip), niggas hippity-hop (hop)
He was dissin' on songs (songs), and that shit got him shot (shot)
Hit his block with a broom (broom), hit his block with a mop (mop)
We ain't talking to bitches, we ain't talking to cops (fuck 12)
Check the forecast ('cast), I got galore cash (cash)
Had them killers on your step like DoorDash (dash)
Fuck your baby daddy (daddy), with his dork ass (ass)
We at the bottom, nigga, show me your extort pass
All the opps fans (fans), they be imitating ('tating)
Blowing gun smoke (smoke), that's how we demonstrating ('strating)
Hit his baby mama (mama) while he had the baby (baby)
Gave me good jaw (jaw), I gave her penetration ('tration)
Steppin' on niggas, steppin' on niggas
Steppin' on niggas (steppin'), steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas, steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin'), steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin', steppin')
Steppin' on niggas (steppin')