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m row - steppers lyrics

[chorus: m row]
like ([?])
manuever outside, it’s just me and my stepper
bullets like pepper, more hot than my temper
25 times 2, 50 shots all together
sh+t feel like we both was just flocking forever
thinking i’m bluffing, n+gga, never
had his hand in his pocket and ran, i was clever
lil [?] got shot from his neck up
sh+t went through his brain, that boy needed a checkup (m row)
[verse: m row, drako b]
bike, foot, v, i don’t care how we travel, somebody getting fessed up
had a hard time adjusting my ski, like, i had to tie all my dreads up
in thе whip on a spree, had to turn up the speed, calling my opper just to give hеr a heads up
baby, please, stay in your crib, i’ll be up in a few when i’m bringing my friends up
tell me the verdict, what’s the gimmick
n+gga threw 10, so you know ima double it
his mans in the way, not minding his business
i threw shots, n+gga ducking it
i was flocking with anger, ain’t stop till its finished
he ain’t throw back nothing, n+gga chucking it
they know my stance by the way of my pivot
pass me the ball on court and i’m dubbing it
n+gga thought he was crazy, i start upping it
compact 40, sh+t came with the rubber grip
they know my body, i stay on some other sh+t
if they want the smoke, i’m yelling what’s up with it
ten toes down, to the floor, and, i’ll put a n+gga right under it
in love with that money, that paper, i’m touching it
not one of them n+ggas that yall should be f+cking with
push one b+tton and i’ll get whoever hit
word to my mother, my opps is soft
been on a couple of missions where i got to cl!cking and these n+ggas really took off
i know that life is a gamble, you win or you lose, but we is not taking no loss
and i know this gang banging sh+t look cool, but half of you n+ggas don’t know what it cost
not hitting no innocents, yall know we be spinning sh+t
started throwing first cause i saw he was fidgeting
all i need is my ski and my gloves, pass me my shades and i promise ima get rid of him
word to bro, i’m getting sick of it
trigger happy with jackie, i really love cl!cking it
when i hop in that ride, don’t ask who to drive, cause i’m trying to make sure that them bullets is hitting him
[chorus: m row, drako b]
manuever outside, it’s just me and my stepper
bullets like pepper, more hot than my temper
25 times 2, 50 shots all together
sh+t feel like we both was just flocking forever
thinking i’m bluffing, n+gga, never
had his hand in his pocket and ran, i was clever
lil [?] got shot from his neck up
sh+t went through his brain, that boy needed a checkup
n+gga thought he was crazy, i start upping it
compact 40, sh+t came with the rubber grip
they know my body, i stay on some other sh+t
if they want the smoke, i’m yelling what’s up with it
ten toes down, to the floor, and, i’ll put a n+gga right under it
in love with that money, that paper, i’m touching it
not one of them n+ggas that yall should be f+cking with

- m row lyrics

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