Kevin Gates - Steppin lyrics

[Kevin Gates - Steppin lyrics]

I don't like to talk about steppin'
But fuck it, saddle up, let's do it
Yeah, mm, ayy (Go Gates)

Smith & Wesson, snub nose, 38 with no hammer
They know I'm left handed, homework
Concealed and carry
The same one I had in the magnum
I put on acne (O oh)
'Bout to throw it all
Away over misunderstandings
I'm slammin' (O oh) , I wish I never murdered
But I can't take that back
They zipped a bag and closed the curtains
Stretch 'em, left that shit all flat
You can't repair with surgery
Dick was goin' limp
She put that pussy on me perfect (She do)
I'm thinkin' 'bout my brother
I want blood in the detergent
On the love, and I'm determined (Woah)
Steady workin', bitch, I'm in here (In here)
Recruited me some crash, whip out the cash
He gotta get there (Get there)
They pass around the back
We got to smash whoever in there (In there)

Ayy, keep it G with me
(O oh) , that's all I ask of you (For real)
If you shoot at me and miss, lil' bitch
I won't rat on you (Uh, uh)
Ayy, keep it G with me (For real)
That's all I ask of you (Be calm)
Make sure you do the same when
I send it back at you
Let lil' brother drive the whip (yeah)
Pull up right on gang (Gang)
Watch, I do my thing (Thing)
Hop out, let 'em hang (Hang)
Ayy, keep it G with me
(yeah) , that's all I ask of you (yeah)
Make sure you do the same when
I send it back at you (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm fully prepared (Gates)
Few niggas are spared (Wait)
Right before the clock run out (Gates, wait)
I bet I get you smashed (yeah)
Detachable compartments in the car
Went bought a Jag (Bang, come on)
Pull up in the nine and
Gonna take apart the tags (Boom, yeah)
This is not for show, to
Post, don't show your shit
You blow your shit (Boom)
OG Boobie told me it's a go
Ain't no controllin' him (Blow)
F-250 kill
I rock the glizzy like I'm Soulja Slim
Diamonds wet, they hittin', took 'em out
I rock like whodie 'nem (Why?)
My lil' outta Philly, yeah, really with it
Yeah (Bling, blong, yeah)
Just got out the feds, zipped a hat
Without no foot or tag
Steady braggin' on your fitted cap
You not livin' it when you face me
Make sure it don't jam when you bend it back

Ayy, keep it G with me
(O oh) , that's all I ask of you (For real)
If you shoot at me and miss, lil' bitch
I won't rat on you (Uh, uh)
Ayy, keep it G with me (For real)
That's all I ask of you (Be calm)
Make sure you do the same when
I send it back at you
Let lil' brother drive the whip (yeah)
Pull up right on gang (Gang)
Watch, I do my thing (Thing)
Hop out, let 'em hang (Hang)
Ayy, keep it G with me
(yeah) , that's all I ask of you (yeah)
Make sure you do the same when
I send it back at you (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Takin' a life is very sacred, you heard me?
When you take something that you have
Not the power to give back
You know what I'm sayin'?
I don't like to talk about steppin'
You heard me? Hey

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