Real Steppa

[Intro]
AyeDrob! this ѕh¡t hits!

[Chorus]
Smith & Wesson, pull up
Skrrt down like the Taliban
I had to stack it
Different colors in my rubber band
I'm far from average
Different b¡tchєѕ switching by the day
My pistol clappin'
Think it's time to see the reverend

Late night, we trapping on the back streets
Who the fμcκ say they want smoke with my cousin?
You know you ain't gotta ask me
Whole hundred rounds from out the MAC
No free dumping Fifty pounds inside the back seat
No, we not only thugging, we smugglin'
I told that b¡tch that I had loved her
But told the gang that it's fμcκ her

[Post-Chorus]
I told 'em, "Uh-uh"
Police steady asking 'bout murders
I told 'em, "I don't know"
No, I don't got no rats in my circlе
All I know is Jump Out
We catch an opp, we dump the clip, that's for cеrtain
Meet me at the crossroads
I'm going in that double R, smoking purple

[Verse 1]
.223, just like them Jordan 12's
We come through, stepping through wherever
Tryna leave some shells
Think you could find somebody better?
Leave and take the stairs
I finally ran up my cheddar
Now my chains in layers
I fucked on her, her, her, and her
She thought she was my girl (Nah)
These people see who we done murked
now we against the world (Yeah)
Blue double R, vanilla seats
I pull up, sipping syrup
'Bout forty shots let out the car
We left him by the curb (Brrah)

[Chorus]
Smith & Wesson, pull up
Skrrt down like the Taliban
I had to stack it
Different colors in my rubber band
I'm far from average
Different b¡tchєѕ switching by the day
My pistol clappin'
Think it's time to see the reverend
Late night, we trapping on the back streets
Who the fμcκ say they want smoke with my cousin?
You know you ain't gotta ask me
Whole hundred rounds from out the MAC
No free dumpin'
Fifty pounds inside the back seat
No, we not only thugging, we smugglin'
I told that b¡tch that I had loved her
But told the gang that it's fμcκ her

[Post-Chorus]
I told 'em, "Uh-uh"
Police steady asking 'bout murders
I told 'em, "I don't know"
No, I don't got no rats in my circle
All I know is Jump Out
We catch an opp, we dump the clip, that's for certain
Meet me at the crossroads
I'm going in that double R, smoking purple

[Verse 2]
I know my ex-b¡tch felt was special 'til
She seen me buy this necklace for my next b¡tch
That black lean bottle like a baby bottle
Flew in straight from Texas
That Vegas model wanna swallow mine
But I don't do no textin'
I done fucked around and crashed the 'Rari
Tryna come through in my section
No, I don't really like to go to parties
'Cuz Jump Out Gang, know we get reckless
And you can catch me geeked up off narcotics
Geeked like Famous Dex
You wasting time, don't wanna hear your knowledge
It's no more lost like God bless you
I'm from the projects, so it's fμcκ college
Dropped out and didn't came back next year

[Chorus]
Smith & Wesson, pull up
Skrrt down like the Taliban
I had to stack it
Different colors in my rubber band
I'm far from average
Different b¡tchєѕ switching by the day
My pistol clappin'
Think it's time to see the reverend
Late night, we trapping on the back streets
Who the fμcκ say they want smoke with my cousin?
You know you ain't gotta ask me
Whole hundred rounds from out the MAC, no free dumpin'
Fifty pounds inside the back seat, no
We not only thugging, we smugglin'
I told that b¡tch that I had loved her
But told the gang that it's fμcκ her

[Post-Chorus]
I told 'em, Uh-uh
Police steady asking 'bout murders
I told 'em, "I don't know"
No, I don't got no rats in my circle
All I know is Jump Out
We catch an opp, we dump the clip
That's for certain
Meet me at the crossroads
I'm going in that double R, smoking purple