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kamble - step on sum lyrics

{intro}
glrrrr, glah, gonnarob
free 42, free the guys you heard me, northside

{kamble verse 1}
ion cap inside up in my rap i let it blow u blow fa me
they know a that’s like my heart i’ll let it blow cause that’s my z
ain no cap he say the call he know we sliding fa the week
u had to take out ta eat i hit ha once and that’s fa free
86 right to north he introduced me to dem z’s
went up creeping on yo block u see me in that gmc
when i found out that he told the only thing was fa ta creep
he went and put you on that play i told you stay up out them streets
if i catch em out the house won’t hesitate for him to bleed
steady rapping bout that pole but you ain’t clutching .223
i can’t wait to catch lil bra he in the house until we meet
that lil bih gon want my time i told that hoe to pay a fee

{86mill verse 1}
b+tch i call my choppa jordan cause it take him off his feet
tl balling like a b+tch, man i swear we too elite
i hit that n+gga with that sh+t that p+ssy n+gga tried to leave
b+tch my glocky gotta tissue cause you know its bout to sneeze
b+tch my glocky got extended clips
i took yo b+tch to saks fifth
up in the trap know im getting these packs in
im chasing these coins n+gga like im pacman
{kamble bridge}
all that rapping bout that pole but you ain’t never drilling nun
all that drilling like you like that you ain’t never k!lling nun

{86mill verse 2}
all that talking like you like that you ain’t never stand on nun
how the f+ck you tryna beef, n+gga you ain’t got no funds?
i hit that n+gga with that sh+t that p+ssy n+gga tried to run
we in the trap we on that army sh+t, we got h+lla guns
im sippin wock i’m on that barney sh+t, b+tch i’m pouring purple
i serve my junkie with my glasses on i feel like steve urkel
$300 jeans up on my ass lil b+tch i’m rocking purple
you know i shot the whole team up i made them b+tches hurdle
nutted on that lil b+tch face because i know her p+ssy fertile
you know i’m running to the bag these broke ass n+ggas like some turtles

{kamble verse 2}
if he speak up on lil a go stop the whip i’m finna crash
stop that talking bout that switch know you ain’t toting on no mag
all that flagging like you spinning blocks lil bra you ain’t drop no mask

- kamble lyrics

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