[Verse 1]
Step up on the beat and you know it’s too divine
I’m the young rapper that just might blow your mind
I see 4 bars and think of Kit Kat rhymes
It’s everybody’s favorite candy and it’s kid nap time
Did I just say that, oh yes I did
Blow brains like no cap, please place your bid
Will I stay local, will I get big
Will I pop up then dip, just like a McRib
I don’t know, and neither do you fools
These 90’s babies think I only know new school
But I got the boom bap in my blood
And I ain’t cripping I’m a lover not a thug
I got the word play, y’all looking one way
Think a word define me but I am two faced
Also I’m two raced and I am too paced
I might impulsively drop off this mixed tape
[Chorus]
Step up, but be careful might get messed up
Though we the cleanest with the punchlines, ain’t always chest up
Step up, ain’t nobody here can test us
We are like diamonds ‘cause we get better with pressure
Step up, but be careful might get messed up
Though we the cleanest with the punchlines, ain’t always chest up
Step up, step up, step up, step up
[Verse 2]
Snap back to reality, oh
Nobody passing me, oh
I’m still a masterpiece, oh
I’m still casually
Killing every mic when I step up to it
Serial killer that love some music
Fruity Loops everybody should know I’m producing too
What it do, think you got better please come in the booth
Too smooth Skippy peanut butter yes I run the youth
And the truth, “jelly” yet, I’m just getting started fool
Honestly, I will be
The best in the world not just Plainfield East
Promote whoever’s popular, can I get some please
Forget it I don’t need you I just need these beats
And I make some heat, y’all should try me
I call some of you friends let’s wreck that peace
If you think you better step up to the mic and show it
I’ve been the greatest you’ve ever seen but you don’t know it
I’m Gone
[Chorus]
Step up, but be careful might get messed up
Though we the cleanest with the punchlines, ain’t always chest up
Step up, ain’t nobody here can test us
We are like diamonds ‘cause we get better with pressure
Step up, but be careful might get messed up
Though we the cleanest with the punchlines, ain’t always chest up
Step up, step up, step up, step up
Step-Up was written by Tegan J Washington.
Step-Up was produced by Mitch Beats.