Dro Kenji, Mike Dimes - STEP BACK lyrics

Bezels on bezels
I get money, I'm up in my level
Breakin' bread with all of my fellows
No time for the pussy, got occupied schedules
No nine to five
We ain't fuckin', then why would I slide?
You wastin' your pussy
A boneified nigga can't chill
With the rookies
Bro, talk to 'em, Kenji
They keep overlookin'
I really mean it when I say expensive
And none of these bitches is
Rich enough to kiss it
My wide body Mercеdes don't got a kit
But the Glock in the consolе
It's best not to trip
I've been up off these Addies
Like Marvin The Martian
I'm so outer space, see
I'm floatin' like a disc
And I'm, ooh, drownin' in water
But I cannot swim so I need
A lifeguard on my dick
(Okay)

Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-niggas
Keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, niggas sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-niggas
Keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't ever gonna step back
(Okay)

Pussy look good, but that's just on Snapchat
And I ain't on OnlyFans
So I ain't gon' clap back
(Okay, okay)
Yeah, she got a man
But I still ain't ask that
(O oh)
Old broke-ass bitch askin' for my Cash App
She got them cubic zirconias
Wrapped on her neck
And her sugar daddy tryna pay for the rest
(No, no, no)
Keep on playing these games so
I call her my quest
After I beat this mission
Bet her mom beat my test
There was Stacy and Casey
And probably Aretha
And they face a canvas, so I made Mona Lisa
I can't go on dates
I take them hoes for some pizza
Kick her out the house and she
Gon' act like I tease her
(Okay)
You know I'm Mike Dimes
I never go wine and dine
I think that's a waste of time
Nigga, this ice can blind ya
I'ma go and remind her that
Her friend is finer
(Okay)

Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-niggas
Keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, niggas sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be
Fuck, I'm so damn lit

Buckets on me, diamonds water
And it's slidin' off of my wrist
(My wrist)
She gon' hang around
The money-gettin'-niggas
I'ma take the ho to Saks and
Change her life with six
(Woah, woah)
I made six last night off rapper shit
She think my life so sick
I just heard seven fanned out bitches
Screaming my name like I'm Rick
You see me, you see big
Ass ganja, come here, baby
Let's get lit
(Okay, okay, lit, lit)
Just hit your city, let's get
Silly, come here, baby
Suck this dick
It's not a date, bitch, come and find out
I'm in the studio, pull up right now
I'm so high, turn all the lights out
I'm so hot, bring all the ice out

Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-niggas
Keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, niggas sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be
(Okay)
Fuck