Half Steppin (ft. Dizzy Banko) Songtext
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Half Steppin (ft. Dizzy Banko) Songtext
Oh, yea
It sound like that really
Ain′t no half stepping with the steppers, you'll get stepped out, uh-huh
Had terrors it was pressure, but we blessed now, uh-huh
Mad efforts in the cellars ′til we crept out, uh-huh
Black check us if you think we getting left out, okay, huh
They rode around my town, okay, mm
And fought about my crown, okay
What? I didn't like that, okay, uh
So I got it right back, okay
Yea, Birkin bags for all your quotes, this shit cost a soul
Can't just dap me what′s your code, y′all be too exposed
You're way too happy off them hoes, they just playing roles
I left my daddy hope he know, no you shouldn′t play with me
Thought you had me on my toes, but this shit don't phase me
Knew I was him before the flow, so I′m still the same me
I'm just here for what I′m owed, can you really blame me
And I'm right back, uh-huh
Rules, I treat them shits just like her heart 'cause we gon′ break ′em too
It ain't no pity ′round my parts, you better make a move
Boy, don't play with me that′s a charge, you gon' pay to lose
Feel like a Bentley in my car because I′m Mulsanne
Dreaming make it from make believing on a new wave
We ain't braking so take or leave it, and it's too late
What you sewing is what you reaping
That′s gon′ be your mama grieving
You keep playing with them demons
Ain't no half stepping with the steppers, you′ll get stepped out, uh-huh
Had terrors it was pressure, but we blessed now, uh-huh
Mad efforts in the cellars 'til we crept out, uh-huh
Black check us if you think we getting left out, okay, huh
They rode around my town, okay, mm
And fought about my crown, okay
What? I didn′t like that, okay (yeah, uh) uh
So I got it right back, okay (yeah)
Been on the go now
She like Dizzy baby, please just slow it down
If I half step who gon' hold it down?
Yea, they try to copy wave but them niggas slowly drown
Uh, mob ties we don′t talk out loud
Everything confidential only talk on FaceTime
Bitches acting like they niggas ended up on Dateline
I don't feel you niggas raps all I hear is fake rhymes
If it ain't about a bag trick then I don′t make time
I′m on BET, I been on BET
When I look up in the mirror it's just me and me
The judge said greatness what she see in me
Crew looking like it′s CMG
I been in the streets since a little pup
I hustle but they call it luck
Put in hours when I run it up
I see haters and I call they bluff
God forgives you know I don't
I hold no grudge you know love is love
I seen niggas talk to cops before they lawyered up
They rode around my town, okay
And fought about my crown, okay
What? I didn′t like that, okay
So I got it right back, okay
It sound like that really
Ain′t no half stepping with the steppers, you'll get stepped out, uh-huh
Had terrors it was pressure, but we blessed now, uh-huh
Mad efforts in the cellars ′til we crept out, uh-huh
Black check us if you think we getting left out, okay, huh
They rode around my town, okay, mm
And fought about my crown, okay
What? I didn't like that, okay, uh
So I got it right back, okay
Yea, Birkin bags for all your quotes, this shit cost a soul
Can't just dap me what′s your code, y′all be too exposed
You're way too happy off them hoes, they just playing roles
I left my daddy hope he know, no you shouldn′t play with me
Thought you had me on my toes, but this shit don't phase me
Knew I was him before the flow, so I′m still the same me
I'm just here for what I′m owed, can you really blame me
And I'm right back, uh-huh
Rules, I treat them shits just like her heart 'cause we gon′ break ′em too
It ain't no pity ′round my parts, you better make a move
Boy, don't play with me that′s a charge, you gon' pay to lose
Feel like a Bentley in my car because I′m Mulsanne
Dreaming make it from make believing on a new wave
We ain't braking so take or leave it, and it's too late
What you sewing is what you reaping
That′s gon′ be your mama grieving
You keep playing with them demons
Ain't no half stepping with the steppers, you′ll get stepped out, uh-huh
Had terrors it was pressure, but we blessed now, uh-huh
Mad efforts in the cellars 'til we crept out, uh-huh
Black check us if you think we getting left out, okay, huh
They rode around my town, okay, mm
And fought about my crown, okay
What? I didn′t like that, okay (yeah, uh) uh
So I got it right back, okay (yeah)
Been on the go now
She like Dizzy baby, please just slow it down
If I half step who gon' hold it down?
Yea, they try to copy wave but them niggas slowly drown
Uh, mob ties we don′t talk out loud
Everything confidential only talk on FaceTime
Bitches acting like they niggas ended up on Dateline
I don't feel you niggas raps all I hear is fake rhymes
If it ain't about a bag trick then I don′t make time
I′m on BET, I been on BET
When I look up in the mirror it's just me and me
The judge said greatness what she see in me
Crew looking like it′s CMG
I been in the streets since a little pup
I hustle but they call it luck
Put in hours when I run it up
I see haters and I call they bluff
God forgives you know I don't
I hold no grudge you know love is love
I seen niggas talk to cops before they lawyered up
They rode around my town, okay
And fought about my crown, okay
What? I didn′t like that, okay
So I got it right back, okay
Writer(s): Deandre Sumpter, Darius Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
