STEP!
[Intro: Gxtti 4EG]
40 we already talkin' bout throwing a goddamn
Protest, ya ass ain't at Platinum, bruh
Don't piss me off
[Verse I]
Fawtyball, Mr. Get-It-(Done), diamonds shinin' brighter than the (sun)
You won't catch him stressin' bout (nun), n***a I done already (won)
Real talk, I ain't gotta (front), I'm on a roll, lemme keep it (blunt)
Run up on me, 40 keep a (what?) but you know I ain't tryna spoil the fun
I see it and I think I need it, that's why I can't save me a dollar
It feel like the Finals, I walk up in Cleveland and ball like Andre Iguodala
This presidential so fresh that it ain't been elected yet, call it Kamala
I'm a young king like Simba, need somebody daughter to come be my Nala
Hold up, y'all n***as think the vision is to blow up
Y'all n***as must really not know us, sit down, I'ma need you to focus
Them n***as just tryna get noticed, still waiting on they daddy to show up, n***a grow up
Badder than Sho'Nuff, Bruce T-Roy the master, they say that he fly as a locust
Hands down, y'all n***as don't stand a chance now
PLQCHSRS be the movement, keep it intense like a campground
Please don't play it stupid, put some indents in your back, ow
We in the fore and the background, n***as think that they it when they really just class clowns
[Hook]
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
Hood hoppin, ain't a side y'all ain't gon rep
Pocket watchin, I can't keep a dime to myself
Tryna copy me, gon fuck around and meet your death (Man fuck that bitch-ass n***a 40, man)
Y'all ain't gon step (That n***a ain't even from Albany; he from Blakely, he from Early County!)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all really believe the shit he say he be doing in them songs?)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all n***as, y'all can't be serious)
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
[Verse II]
Aye, about mine I (step), 229 I (rep)
Got them n***as screaming out (help), I'm just making sure the promise was (kept)
He just got a new bag (yeah), crazy thing is he don't even (care)
All the haters saying it ain't (fair) keep the bullshit over (there)
Keep it Stevie (Stevie Wonder), won't get none of my leaks, I ain't NeNe (hell nawl)
You ain't part of this get money meeting (you ain't), I'm the one, take a look at the seeding (go look at it)
Roll a—(wait a second)—roll a VB, Mama finally saw me on TV
'Member when she heard me on the radio, that's the moment I knew I could take control
That's the first time I sat down and looked at myself as the one
Like Cam son, I was chosen to stunt
I really feel bad 'cause they swear that it's done
This the introduction, it ain't even begun
It's a big production, we just settin' the scene
Take your bitch and turn her to an elegant queen
Kill the pussy, she gon' lick the evidence clean
That boy bought a chain and he let it get green
That's a damn shame, eight K just for my damn name
Call up my n***as Auxee and Raezy and pour the champagne
We won before we even signed up, come watch the game rearrange
Now you still miss the old 40, or should that boy *beep*, huh?
[Hook]
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
Hood hoppin, ain't a side y'all ain't gon rep
Pocket watchin, I can't keep a dime to myself
Tryna copy me, gon fuck around and meet your death (Man fuck that bitch-ass n***a 40, man)
Y'all ain't gon step (That n***a ain't even from Albany; he from Blakely, he from Early County!)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all really believe the shit he say he be doing in them songs?)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all n***as, y'all can't be serious)
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
40 we already talkin' bout throwing a goddamn
Protest, ya ass ain't at Platinum, bruh
Don't piss me off
[Verse I]
Fawtyball, Mr. Get-It-(Done), diamonds shinin' brighter than the (sun)
You won't catch him stressin' bout (nun), n***a I done already (won)
Real talk, I ain't gotta (front), I'm on a roll, lemme keep it (blunt)
Run up on me, 40 keep a (what?) but you know I ain't tryna spoil the fun
I see it and I think I need it, that's why I can't save me a dollar
It feel like the Finals, I walk up in Cleveland and ball like Andre Iguodala
This presidential so fresh that it ain't been elected yet, call it Kamala
I'm a young king like Simba, need somebody daughter to come be my Nala
Hold up, y'all n***as think the vision is to blow up
Y'all n***as must really not know us, sit down, I'ma need you to focus
Them n***as just tryna get noticed, still waiting on they daddy to show up, n***a grow up
Badder than Sho'Nuff, Bruce T-Roy the master, they say that he fly as a locust
Hands down, y'all n***as don't stand a chance now
PLQCHSRS be the movement, keep it intense like a campground
Please don't play it stupid, put some indents in your back, ow
We in the fore and the background, n***as think that they it when they really just class clowns
[Hook]
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
Hood hoppin, ain't a side y'all ain't gon rep
Pocket watchin, I can't keep a dime to myself
Tryna copy me, gon fuck around and meet your death (Man fuck that bitch-ass n***a 40, man)
Y'all ain't gon step (That n***a ain't even from Albany; he from Blakely, he from Early County!)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all really believe the shit he say he be doing in them songs?)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all n***as, y'all can't be serious)
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
[Verse II]
Aye, about mine I (step), 229 I (rep)
Got them n***as screaming out (help), I'm just making sure the promise was (kept)
He just got a new bag (yeah), crazy thing is he don't even (care)
All the haters saying it ain't (fair) keep the bullshit over (there)
Keep it Stevie (Stevie Wonder), won't get none of my leaks, I ain't NeNe (hell nawl)
You ain't part of this get money meeting (you ain't), I'm the one, take a look at the seeding (go look at it)
Roll a—(wait a second)—roll a VB, Mama finally saw me on TV
'Member when she heard me on the radio, that's the moment I knew I could take control
That's the first time I sat down and looked at myself as the one
Like Cam son, I was chosen to stunt
I really feel bad 'cause they swear that it's done
This the introduction, it ain't even begun
It's a big production, we just settin' the scene
Take your bitch and turn her to an elegant queen
Kill the pussy, she gon' lick the evidence clean
That boy bought a chain and he let it get green
That's a damn shame, eight K just for my damn name
Call up my n***as Auxee and Raezy and pour the champagne
We won before we even signed up, come watch the game rearrange
Now you still miss the old 40, or should that boy *beep*, huh?
[Hook]
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step
Hood hoppin, ain't a side y'all ain't gon rep
Pocket watchin, I can't keep a dime to myself
Tryna copy me, gon fuck around and meet your death (Man fuck that bitch-ass n***a 40, man)
Y'all ain't gon step (That n***a ain't even from Albany; he from Blakely, he from Early County!)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all really believe the shit he say he be doing in them songs?)
Y'all ain't gon step (Y'all n***as, y'all can't be serious)
I ain't worried bout y'all, cause y'all ain't gon step