Steppas

I hang with real niggas, steppas thats who I stay around
Don't play around them 223s a have you laying down
Ship exotic by the pound don't hit my bro asking bout no ounce

Shawty hit my line talkin' 'bout what happend yesterday
I just couldn't find the time had to leave her in another state
Labels hit my line talking hella cake
Bitches running around all up in my face
Had to tell the hoe sit down [?]
Lately I've been stuck up in my feelings, can't put trust into no nigga, know I ain't really fucking with these niggas
And I think I'm in love with my new pistol
It can handle any issue
So don't be dumb and come fucking with me nigga

I'm from a playground where them boys don't play around
Whеre shit ain't safe 'round, you gotta keep that K around
I know some niggas lackin' know somе niggas lay em down
Just know I'm ten toes solid 'till my grave down

See all my niggas really stepping, no doubt without a question
Shawty said she hit my line, I'm in the hills with no reception
Baby tell me how you feel, you know I'm tryna have progression
But still know I'm still thuggin, Imma hang with killers and a lethal weopon
On the road sometimes I feel alone