Lyrics

I've been steppin' on these hoes, I've been steppin' on they necks I've been steppin' with my bros, everybody's got a vest I don't know where we finna go, but I know it's for the best Can't even say he got his pole, cause he got open arrest They gon' look at me next, they gon' say that he nasty They gon' say he a trapper, he don't like bein' classy You don't like bein' average, so what's wrong with the fast speed You can get a minaj, and I can get me a LLC I don't care about no jealousy, I'm tryna make a legacy You don't know nothin' bout legacies Pussy just wanna make bread off me, nigga dead to me I'm fuckin' his hoe, I hit from the side, she like how I glide, L-U-B-E I know that he know, but he ain't gon' ride, that boy ain't gon' slide, N-O-P-E Nope, ha, ha, nope, yeah, yeah Stupid ass nigga just tried, and I said nope, hey hey This pussy ass nigga gon' die, keep tryna play jokes, hey hey This bitch wanna come inside, she already know I've been steppin' on these hoes, I've been steppin' on they necks I've been steppin' with my bros, everybody's got a vest I don't know where we finna go, but I know it's for the best Can't even say he got his pole, cause he got open arrest They gon' look at me next, they gon' say that he nasty They gon' say he a trapper, he don't like bein' classy You don't like bein' average, so what's wrong with the fast speed You can get a minaj, and I can get me a LLC I don't care about no jealousy, I'm tryna make a legacy
Writer(s): Zion Devil Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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