Top Steppa V2 Songtext
von Greentea Peng
Top Steppa V2 Songtext
No technique, a top stepper
No such thing as unique, a trendsetter
Top manifester
Part of my manifesto′s to live life fearless
No regresso, raggo
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
No technique, a top stepper
No technique, still top-
No technique, still hot steppin'
No such thing as unique
Still trend-settin′
From day, been rebellin'
Parts of this manifestation
Don't sit right with me, but we reppin′ and get it
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
I′m on a three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
No technique, a hot stepper
No technique, still hot
No technique, still top stepper
Lived life full, from a yute, no regret-a
Top manifester and a self-confessor
Never got on at school, I'm a self-professor
Avid transgressor of the rules, no lesser
A mad man dresser, yes, Babylon stresser
Toes stay wetter, I′m a real finesser
Go, go-getter, can't keep me compressed with the tings I possess, nah
No technique, still top stepper
No technique, still top stepper
No technique, a hot stepper (no technique, a hot stepper)
No technique, still top-steppin′
No technique, a top stepper
No such thing as unique, a trendsetter
Top manifester
Part of my manifesto's to live life fearless
No regresso, I′m raggo
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
I'm on a three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
No technique, a top stepper
No technique, still hot steppin'
Top stepper
(Still hot steppin′) still hot steppin′
No such thing as unique, a trendsetter
Top manifester
Part of my manifesto′s to live life fearless
No regresso, raggo
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
No technique, a top stepper
No technique, still top-
No technique, still hot steppin'
No such thing as unique
Still trend-settin′
From day, been rebellin'
Parts of this manifestation
Don't sit right with me, but we reppin′ and get it
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
I′m on a three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
No technique, a hot stepper
No technique, still hot
No technique, still top stepper
Lived life full, from a yute, no regret-a
Top manifester and a self-confessor
Never got on at school, I'm a self-professor
Avid transgressor of the rules, no lesser
A mad man dresser, yes, Babylon stresser
Toes stay wetter, I′m a real finesser
Go, go-getter, can't keep me compressed with the tings I possess, nah
No technique, still top stepper
No technique, still top stepper
No technique, a hot stepper (no technique, a hot stepper)
No technique, still top-steppin′
No technique, a top stepper
No such thing as unique, a trendsetter
Top manifester
Part of my manifesto's to live life fearless
No regresso, I′m raggo
Three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
I'm on a three-legged march forward
Into my chest, I shoot arrows
No technique, a top stepper
No technique, still hot steppin'
Top stepper
(Still hot steppin′) still hot steppin′
Writer(s): Aria Wells, Jordan Thompson-hadfield, Tagara Mhizha, Anish Bhatt, Jaega Mckenna Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com