youngboy never broke again (nba youngboy) - steppa lyrics
berge always flexin’
it’s malik on the track
they don’t know me, i’m doin’ fine, so let ’em talk about me
better keep your head on in the streets
buss a n+gga head, everybody say sad scene
they know murder only comin’ with me
i’m a motherf+ckin’ steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa
i’m a motherf+ckin’ steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa
i’m a motherf+ckin’—
i’m a motheruckin’ contractor now, ah
i can put my cleats on and come out right now
but come to me, i guarantee you speak that you gon’ hear a sound
(baow, baow, baow, baow, grrt, baow, baow)
i was sittin’ inside my cell, i was countin’ bricks
i was countin’ on yo’ mail to get me through this
but more than anything i wanted was your loyalty
like, you ain’t f+ck with that and ain’t n0body f+ck with this
but i could make your bezzel glist’, earings and big necklace
since sixteen had foreign cars, i’m sayin’ that i been flexin’
you could try to book, i step like bigfoot, b+tch
i worked for everything i own, who gon’ die about this sh+t?
rider, rider, i got shottas
what you wan’ do? it’s 6 da crew and nba, 4ktrey
i dare one of you p+ssy n+ggas play
you gon’ get shot in your face
that ain’t nothin’ but a early grave
you better watch what the f+ck you say
i done sat up in that ho for thirty days while they investigating
i done sat up in that car, just stakin’ out, you know lil’ top gon’ spray it
tryna keep my money up but f+ckin’ up, i’m lovin’ her
but the truth, shorty bad for the game
i ain’t goin’ insane (i ain’t goin’ insane)
keep my mental (keep my mental)
keep my pistol (keep my pistol)
i ain’t crashin’ like these other n+ggas (ain’t crashin’ like these other n+ggas)
i’ma get money (i’ma get money)
i’ma keep on smokin’ (i’ma keep on smokin’)
and i’ma keep gettin’ loaded (keep gettin’ loaded)
i’ma keep on pourin’
keep on pourin’ while i send ’em hitters
rrah, baow+baow+baow
while i send ’em hitters
rrah, baow+baow+baow
while i send ’em hitters
rrah, baow+baow+baow
while i send ’em hitters
rrah, baow+baow+baow
while i send ’em hitters
they don’t know me, i’m doin’ fine, so let ’em talk about me
better keep your head on in the streets
buss a n+gga head, everybody say sad scene
they know murder only comin’ with me
i’m a motherf+ckin’ steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa
i’m a motherf+ckin’ steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa, steppa
i’m a motherf+ckin’—
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