Kshordy, Stony (6Block) - Steppin lyrics

[Kshordy, Stony 6Block - Steppin lyrics]

Damn, Uglyk, you did that

Grab my Glock put on my shoes, my gloves
My hoodie, let's get it, i'm ready
Shordy be steppin'
Steppin' on all these niggas out here, boy
These niggas ain't ready shit'll get messy
Steppin' on all these niggas
'bout nun', nigga, it could be petty
Steppin' on any fuck nigga 'bout Crack, get
Turnt to a pack, Crack Ed, i'm Eddy
Shoot out the jet
You could get did like him
You could get did like them
Come 'round here
A nigga tryna fish this way, boy
A bitch better know how to swim
Bitch 'round here
A nigga try to bitch this way
Get to throwin' 'round bullets like Tim
Pussy ass opps wanna diss on my block
Line the fuck nigga's ass with
The bottom 'my Timbs

Oh shit, come on, Stony
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Oh shit, we done stepped on this nigga, gang
Shit, fuck that nigga, though
Do it for 8, long live Spaazz
Gang, gang, gang

Before I leave the house
I kiss my son and grab my 40
On the block like Shakatak, Jarvo, G3, me
And Kshordy
Spun they block like back-to back
Shut down their trap, they got extorted
Rollin' opp pack, this shit fat
Just like that bitch who married Norbit
Kshordy hit my line
Said "grab yo' mask and
Bring them choppas out"
This bitch come wit' a switch
Say he don't dance, i bet he walk it out
Ain't no shootin' from afar
Get out the car
Make lil' bro walk 'em down
Promoting violence, won't speak
On them bodies, whatchu' talkin' 'bout?
Don't play wit' gang
Whole city know we hop out bustin' heads
Diss on the guys, green tips eat you alive
Got killed 'bout what he said
Lotta niggas dyin', lotta mamas cryin'
Lotta police sirens
We don't play, when we hop out, we firin'
Back-to back we slidin'

Mhm, yeah
All that dissin' done caught up witcha ass
'yaint know it was gon' happen like that
Did you? Hell nah, he ain't know that shit
Was gon' happen to him, gang
That's how it always be, these niggas
Be fakin' out here and shit
Niggas ain't steppin' on shit gang, gang

These niggas be runnin'
Shh on the back of my Glock, on the set
These bitches be comin'
Nigga, quit stuntin'
Nigga, you ain't steppin' on
Shit, you ain't trappin
You ain't gettin' no money
Nigga, you a dummy
Beef wit' a nigga like me
Getcho ass wrapped up like a mummy
Think shit funny
I'll be in front of yo' crib late
Night 'til this bitch get sunny
That's how it be
We puttin' niggas to sleep
Steppin' on niggas for free slide with that
Steppin' on shit for lil' Kenny
He steppin' on niggas for me
Them niggas be deep
Watch how I knock off the head
The rest of them niggas gon' flee
Cuz that's how it be
Lil' bro done caught him a body
He plannin' on going up 3

Won't drop my lo', can't trust no ho
Cuz all these hoes be creep
Hop out wit' that new Mac, fuck up his face
His shit got beat
Lil' bronem know I did it
Talm' 'bout "left his shit on fleek"
You bleed just like I bleed
It ain't no nigga that I see

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