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kap g - step it up lyrics

[intro]
squat made the beat
go grizz
winner’s circle

[chorus: kap g & chef cook it up]
see the drugs so cray make you step it up
yeah i’m on my own wave, gotta level up
and you can’t be mad ’cause your b-tch wit’ us
when kap g come around put your women up
every time i’m out here you know i f-ck the city up
have you ever road around in a bentley truck?
errybody wanna love you, yeah when you up
yuh, woah
but i ain’t givin’ up

[verse 1: kap g]
i told squad i want the wraith, i done caught the plates
gotta a b-tch that walks in lace, i just want the face
talkin’ fifty shades of grey, i done mia
i used to look up to ye but now i’m rockin’ ye’s
i just got these tailor made, i ain’t major flay
had to go and make a way, you just in the way
i got different types of b-tches just like flava flay
i got different types of b-tches just like flava flay
i can go and buy the mall when i want to
drop fifty for the club when i walk through
if you wanna get a verse, i’ma charge you
trending lookin like an uber car pool

[verse 2: chef cook it up]
30’s on me like curry, diamonds never tuck, aye
b-tches playin’ wit’ me, all they wanna do is f-ck
she ain’t f-ck wit’ me back when i was on the bust
i don’t give a f-ck, i bought burberry a tux
uh, want you gon’ do for this sh-t?
i get the bag and then dip
n-gga don’t f-ck wit’ the reals
watchu doin’, dawg?
i’m servin’ green like boston
n-gga be movin’ too constant
i got your main b-tch callin’, uh
a n-gga be ridin’ the wave
a n-gga be bitin’ like sharks
boy i don’t f-ck wit’ the narks
them drankers be pushing the carts
all of ’em once in a row(hoo)
[?] right by the stove
i don’t f-ck wit’ the stove
i don’t be trustin’ these hoes

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