Step

Yeah, NLE, Top Shotta (Draco)
We got the bomb like Al-Qaeda
Whole lotta Crip shit, Shotta Fam shit
Shotta Fam or scram, no cap
Shotta Fam or scram
Shotta Fam or scram
Shotta Fam or scram
Shotta shit, no politics
We shoot like Stojaković
I kill a nigga, rob him quick
I kill a nigga, rob him quick
Ayy

Used to ride on the bus, now I want me a Hellcat
We whippin’ up dope and you know we gon’ sell that
I put down the Glock and I want me a Kel-Tec
Put the weed in a bag, you know we gon’ seal that
I gamble on life, I call it casinos
I’m killin’ these niggas, they callin’ me chemo
I’m deep in the water, they callin’ me Nemo
And I’m throwin’ up C’s, I do it for Gino
Put me in a cell, you know I’m a problem
Put me in the dirt, you know I’ma blossom
My niggas, they killin’, you know I can’t stop ‘em
The plug was frontin’ so you know I robbed him
I keep me a chopper, but you know I Glocked him
I’m lookin’ for opps like I was a shopper
Put him in the shit bag like he was a toddler
Put tape on his mouth so he won’t holler

I’m cruisin’ down the block with some shottas, they be ready to step
Oppositions callin’ the police, but it’s never gon’ help
Catch a body, don’t you tell nobody, keep that shit to yourself
I promote the violence, I be slidin’ ‘til it ain’t no one left
Feds want me on lock today
So I’m runnin’ from the cops today
I pull up, then park the Wraith
You should’ve saw my ex face
Bitch niggas, they tired of me
I know my mama proud of me
And if a fuck nigga get wrong then it’s gon’ be a robbery

I keep a chopstick but I’m not Chinese
Shot a nigga in his knuckles, he thought I was fighting
And put a bullet in his mouth, have him bullet biting
And I’m a fool with this tool, so you know I’m frightening
They say Lil’ Choppa on the loose so a nigga better catch me
Bitch, I spotted me an opp, so you know I’m body-catching
He thought a nigga wasn’t gonna shoot, that’s what you expecting
Beam on his head through the scope, it was deadly

I’m cruisin’ down the block with some shottas, they be ready to step
Oppositions callin’ the police, but it’s never gon’ help
Catch a body, don’t you tell nobody, keep that shit to yourself
I promote the violence, I be slidin’ ‘til it ain’t no one left
Feds want me on lock today
So I’m runnin’ from the cops today
I pull up, then park the Wraith
You should’ve saw my ex face
Bitch niggas, they tired of me
I know my mama proud of me
And if a fuck nigga get wrong then it’s gon’ be a robbery

It’s gon’ be a robbery, yeah
I know my mama proud of me, yeah, yeah
I keep a chop, chopper on me, this chopper on me, I’ma kill ‘em