Back From the Dead

[Intro]
(Ced did this, ho)
Ayy
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This for all the real steppers, ain't no exceptions
Hop out with that hot shit, it's a resurrection

[Chorus]
Like I came back from the dead, bitch
I make these hoes eat they words for breakfast
What you said, bitch?
Shawty say she unbothered, I live rent-free in your head, sis
Two thousand on my feet, you better watch the way you tread, bitch
Imagine runnin' up and then I hit you with that red switch
This that stepper music
808s hit so hard on the beat, bitch, they so abusive
Eatin' shrimp and lobster by the beach, bitch, I'm so exclusive
And none of these niggas belong to me, so it ain't no confusion (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
I'm only nineteen and poppin' my shit
I used to walk to work just for my shifts
I ain't have money to call me a Lyft
Now I got money to buy nine whips
Pushin' my pen, they like, "You got a gift"
I paid for the feature, I never ride dick
Came too far just to give up and quit
Got signed in six months, so they know I'm legit
We ain't worried 'bout the other side, them niggas ain't steppin'
My jewelry on, the whole gang slidin' and we pull up steppin'
Like how you want it? I put that shit on and then I get to flexin'
You better stay up in your section 'fore we step in your direction

[Chorus]
Like I came back from the dead, bitch
I make these hoes eat they words for breakfast
What you said, bitch?
Shawty say she unbothered, I live rent-free in your head, sis
Two thousand on my feet, you better watch the way you tread, bitch
Imagine runnin' up and then I hit you with that red switch
This that stepper music
808s hit so hard on the beat, bitch, they so abusive
Eatin' shrimp and lobster by the beach, bitch, I'm so exclusive
And none of these niggas belong to me, so it ain't no confusion

[Verse 2]
Like what you said, bitch?
It ain't nothin' to put that money right on top your head, sis
I love countin' blues, but my nigga bang that red shit
Two things I hate the most is a rat and a fed bitch
Two thousand on my feet, you better watch the way you tread, bitch
This that stepper music
808s hit so hard on the beat, bitch, they so abusive
Eatin' shrimp and lobster by the beach, bitch, I'm so exclusive
And none of these niggas belong to me, so it ain't no confusion

[Chorus]
Like I came back from the dead, bitch
I make these hoes eat they words for breakfast
What you said, bitch?
Shawty say she unbothered, I live rent-free in your head, sis
Two thousand on my feet, you better watch the way you tread, bitch
Imagine runnin' up and then I hit you with that red switch
This that stepper music
808s hit so hard on the beat, bitch, they so abusive
Eatin' shrimp and lobster by the beach, bitch, I'm so exclusive
And none of these niggas belong to me, so it ain't no confusion (On SSG)