Half Stepper

[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
Flee
(Damn, JakeSand)

[Verse 1: OnFully]
I'm what a bitch need like a hard drug
Try to run up in this spot, put your ass under the rug
Three-five, smokin' other opps, I ain't leave a nug
How I show you love, probably if you knew who I was
MIA, I'm gettin' carsick, I'm in the fast lane
Doin' all this dirt, mama told me that crime pays
Four-five'll make you punch the clock, I think your time came
Bitch wanna fuck, say somethin', I don't speak sign language
In the city sellin' work like this shit the eighties
Bring it to your front door, ain't no in-line waitin'

[Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
And I can get it where you need it, shit, I'm like Tom Brady
Man, she was cute, but I ain't fuck, she wasn't tryna pay me
And I don't need no new tires, but I've been slidin'
Man, in the hood, I got paper and pills like a doctor patient

[Verse 3: OnFully]
Man, in the hood, that's where you not allowed, you sign an affidavit
See it, that's your ass, bye-bye, ain't talkin' rock a baby
How the stats raisin' up, you would've thought a n***a signed a label
Bitch, the only way you put in work 'cause the n***as made you
Never catch me on no sucker shit
Make the work stretch, what's the supplement?
The reason that you got hit in your head 'cause you covered him
[Verse 4: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
My n***a, I be tellin' hoes everything but the truth and my government
Drop on the opps, I'm pullin' up tryna get an assist
Man, I'm lyin', fuck around, take all the shots like I'm Kobe and shit
Ayy, man, pull up to the club, knockin' cones over
That bitch ain't never put me out, man, I be slammin' doors on her
Man, euro steppin' while I'm walkin' through the mall, Ginób on 'em
I start scammin' and made a million, shit, I feel like Rose on 'em

[Verse 5: OnFully]
Everything don't go as planned, I bet I make it do
Incident was critical, police say he ain't make it through
7.62s free for all, know you can take a few
I be chasin' money like this shit be comin' out the blue
Tryna be me, you can't diss, say you a half stepper
Told my ex bitch it's no limit like she Ari Fletcher
I can't really even tell if you n***as 'bout it
Alley-hooped her from the back door, we move in silence
So many fiends at the spot, it's lookin' like a riot
Pussy broke n***as fall out over a nick', Mariah
Bro'll kill you sober, off a pill, he more violent
Opp smoke top shelf, shit fuckin' up my sinus