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Big Steppa
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Cuz I'm a bad guy
Gang
I'm scum
Can I just shoot him now
No you don't have people killed
I have people killed
I'm the bad guy remember
Aye
**** I'll beat yo bitch ass
Then have my bitch go beat yo bitch ass
Wit yo bitch ass
Chop knock a **** stomach off
Call it slim fast
The way I swing the scat'll give a **** whiplash
The way I move the load you know I got a big bag
The way she throwing ass you know I had to hit that
I'm on the dale wit my **** Cam and Z cash
A **** slide we gone hit em where his temp at
Pull up on a op and ask the **** where his stick at
Ain't no playin wit my gang we pullin up we come to get that
Tell that **** stop callin my phone like where his bitch at
I'm the type to go lurking for the ops like where you been at
Like it ain't a hundred shots in my drake and I won't send that
Broad day I'm gone make sure the ops don't forget that
**** snitching need to quit that
Got a junkie where the fent at
Hellcat imma tent that
They can't see me when I spin that
Put a jimmie on my dick so she can't feel me when I'm in that
Imma leave my kids up in that
**** try me imma split splat
Tae slidin in a track you better get back
When he hit that gas ain't got no choice you finna sit back
Try to go bananas I swear to god you gettin split jack
Cuz they wit that
One false move they push yo shit back
I don't need a gun these hands'll break em down like a Kit Kat
Flashing red man I bust a **** head damn I split that
Bully **** I'll come n ask a **** where his bitch at
Use the bitch for her head a couple days I give the bitch back
Sorry baby but umm you can't stay around
I'm into making money I ain't really tryna lay around
**** talkin crazy out his top bro bro gone lay em down
**** if you swing then imma slide I like to play around
Aye aye aye or imma beat dog up
I up that stick and they ain't run yea they must think dog tuff
The **** must be from the burbs cuz the streets all us
He think he flexin in them glasses we gone eat dog buffs
Gimme those bitch
Gimme those too
**** talkin crazy he gone pull up and get rolled too
Come on guys settle down
Shut up lil bitch fo' I roll you
Yo baby see me drippin wit the gang she wanna stroll too
That **** got a vest but I bet choppa bullets go thru
Make a **** brains hit the wall
And the flo' too
I done popped a perc I done got in one of those moods
Then I poured a fo' so you know I'm moving slow fool
BadGuyz to YSG we gone rob if we don't know you
I gotta tell Killa calm down
He gone kill if he don't know you
Kill if he don't know you
Kill if he don't know you
Cuz I'm a bad guy
I'm scum
Can I just shoot him now
No you don't have people killed
I have people killed
I'm the bad guy remember
Written by: Big Steppa