Step on everything
Completely
Car killers, we don't call for help
Did it all myself, pain was felt
When I let that wheel go, that shit gon' park itself
And we keep a few new opps
Tinted with a choppy, we done blew through blocks
Shootin' shots, no, you can't be gang 'cause we got mutual opps
Niggas cap, tried to run, he got a couple feet, shit hit his back
With the Lamb' truck, we disrespect that shit then give it back
Pull up, tryna air their asses out, gon' need some Fix-a-Flat
You ain't up and at your door, that package dropped, they sent it back
Chase a check, this ain't safe to rep 'cause we been faced with death
Killers hunt him down, we run in town, they go and take his breath
It's they block, we spin until it's not, that's just the way we step
Died with his vest, it hit his neck, that's just a waste of vest
Gang know it's gang, I won't switch for nothin'
Hit the button, if you ain't no driller, you should stick to hustlin'
Shit be nothin', scrollin' through my texts, watch two bitches fuckin'
Hit me up, then ran, they thought I died, man, them niggas buggin'
Went to pay 'em visits 'til they fell back
Talkin' to the homie, he ain't home, he got a jailjack
Stop they block flow, we drop a hundred where they sell at
If I know you plugged, I might need you, ain't no cell tax
Had it close, body senses tingle, I can feel it when a savage close
Call lil' brodie, Matt Hardy, flipped until his ladder broke
Cape with Verde Barbie, tell me pull up, I go grab the locs
Thirties out in Boston like I'm Tatum when it matter most
Shark and rented too, we tinted, spinnin' through
The gang recruited me to shoot shit, it was out of them and dude
A bad week, she just got a call, her
Son was laid up on some back street
Ran through that caution tape like runners at the track meet
They predators, I don't rap about a
Lot of shit 'cause that shit regular
Flew his baby mama out to Cali, why you stressin' her?
Hitter got indicted, man, I pray that they don't catch us up
It ain't too many left of us
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