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[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Yeah, step
Woo, uh
Yeah, (Rockstar)
Yeah
Yeah (I can't even lie)
Uh

[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots (Hey)
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots (Step)
High top boots (Woo)
High top boots (Let's go)
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots
Step, step (Uh)
Step (I'm rockin' that Rick)
Step, high top boots
Step (Uh), step (I'm rockin' that Rick)
Step, step, high top boots

[Verse 1: Lancey Foux]
Murder, murder, murder (Woo)
I just made a killin' (Woo)
Rockstar livin' (Livin')
Loads of different women (Women)
Got my jit trippin'
Tryna pinch a bag
I ain't told a lie
N***a, tip your hat (Uh)
This ain't this or that, huh, I don't go tit for tat (Uh)
I done give away my swag, I don't want it back (Yeah)
Puttin' stainless in my jacket, I ain't tryna lack (Yeah)
I ain't standin' in no line but she chose a G (Uh-huh)
Let my baddie call me sex, can't get over me (Sex)
Took the money and a shrooms tryna OD
She's tryna lure me in the room, tryna own me (Let's go)
I done picked up that bag, made it circulate (Racks)
I just took a blue dragon, made it percolate (Uh)
If she lookin' at me mad I gotta fuck her face (Yeah)
I talk sex, money, murder, but you can't relate (Let's go)
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
High top boots (Chyeah)
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots (Hey)
High top boots (Step)
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots (Step)
High top boots (Woo)
High top boots
Step, step (Uh)
Step (I'm rockin' that Rick)
Step, high top boots, ooh
Step (Uh), step (I'm rockin' that Rick)
Step (Yeah), step, high top boots

[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
Hight top shit, high top Rick
High top bitch, high top crib
She do my type of drugs, she got my type of love
She have my type of fun, she might be the one
I got a rockstar lady, ice make her crazy
Ice make her crazy
[?] n***a, pay me, price, n***a, pay me
Black wife like I'm JAY-Z
Everything [?], uh
I got [?] the topic
Blue pills like antibiotics
You know I got [?] star [?]
She on the back of my R1
She is on the back of my [?]
I hit her [?], she turned my [?]
She wanna lil fame, wanna fuck with a star
She wanna say she made a star cum
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots
High top boots
High top boots (Step)
High top boots (Step)
High top boots
High top boots (Let's go)
High top boots
Step, step
Step, step, high top boots
Step, step
Step, step, high top boots

[Verse 3: Dro Kenji]
...
Fuck her twin sister, she a spitting image
Forgiato tires I’m Porsche spinning
The money counter make me grin
Shawty love sex, drugs and xans
Shawty love sex, drugs and xans
Shawty love sex, drugs and xans
Oh, a n***a money flexin'
Push up, my car so fly
She want suck my dick in this brand new Benz coupe by tonight
Fuck her in the hotel by tonight
I play with a thot, I don’t pick a fight
I don’t play with a n***a
My stick got it’s safety off so a n***a might die tonight (Grrah)
Let’s go
When you step, you better step on they necks, you already know
Pouring up all this codeine, all these drugs gon' take me out of here
Stuck in hell inside my head and I can’t break up out of here
[Chorus: Lancey Foux]
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots (Hey)
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots (Step)
High top boots (Woo)
High top boots (Let's go)
High top boots (Yeah)
High top boots
Step, step (Uh)
Step (I'm rockin' that Rick)
Step, high top boots, ooh
Step (Uh), step (I'm rockin' that Rick)
Step (Yeah), step, high top boots