Step Lyrics

(Who pourin them lines)

(What flavor the faygo)

(Faygo, faygo, faygo, faygo)

(Four fives and nines)

( ARs and dracos)

(Dracos, dracos, dracos, dracos)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

To the right, to the left

Where you at bullets at yo hat

Nigga this is talking this aint rap

Oh he talking, get em wrapped

You ain't making bread pussy nigga what you here for

Get that nigga gone roger that nigga ten four

Spreading all these lies nigga saying that we kinfolk

Lil nigga ratting steady asking what you in for

Four fives or nines, ARs or dracos

Who pouring them lines, pour deuces in faygo

He riding they spine he go where they go

He dropping them dimes we on his block like a lego

We aint fighting for shine niggas get popped over pesos

Put that shit in the sky niggas is waiting on payloads

We gone swing for the fence ain't waiting for sammy to say so

Now its off with his face hope that they call it a case closed

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

To the right, to the left

Where you at bullets at yo hat

Nigga this is talking this aint rap

Oh he talking, get em wrapped

(Four fives and nines)

( ARs and dracos)

(What you want, what you want, what you want)

(Who pourin them lines)

(What flavor the faygo)

(What you want, what you want, what you want)

Do them in the worst way

Sipping when I'm thirsty

I don't ever sleep bitch

Serving when its early

Ain't tripping off no weak bitch my pockets be pretty

Get it in a hurry, I will never worry

Niggas want to sneak diss we gone get em buried

Niggas dont do cheap shit niggas this Burberry

We be on that gang shit screaming bloody mary

He can't get in the whip cause that nigga scary

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

We gone step (yea) we gone step (yea)

To the right, to the left

Where you at bullets at yo hat

Nigga this is talking this aint rap

Oh he talking, get em wrapped