"STEP 2K25" lyrics
Realbleeda & BabyChiefDoit Lyrics
Throw up a V wherever I'm at, you could be a hat
All this stunting in front them hoes gon' get your pussy ass bat
It take bread to go to war, say you got racks and I ain't whack
You can run but you can't hide, bro got the front, who got the back?
You know that it be murder when I slide and that's a fact
I'm tryna turn you purple, steady surfing like where you at
You ever seen a nigga flat like a mat?
Leave his eyes missing
It ain't no car, bro, that's a boat, look how the tires missing
Told that lil' bitch I shot from the side
You in the car with them lil' boys, you gon' get fried in it
Since they 4 deep, it's gon' be 4 homicides in it
When my cousin died, I was in that car, outside a house I slept and cried in it
Then when they take his lick, I put that bitch on his back
You know who killed your brother, nigga, stop all that acting
Get in the field and get a kill, 'cause that business what I'm standing on
And I put belt to ass, I'm not the one to lay a hand on
And that's just the way I step
Plus, I heard how you dissed me, bitch, I'm taking your breath
I'm booted up to the ceiling, bitch, I'm way up there
I went too deep in her belly and she couldn't stay up there
And that's just the way I step
Play like you crazy and get put on a shelf
Pussy clean with a bag and she take care of herself
Fuck what he said, knock off his head, ain't gon' say nothin' else
High as hell in this bitch, why you got that gun and ain't gon' shoot it?
I don't get the nigga, put bread on his top, they hit his medulla
Put us on that same block, know they got the drop but I ain't gon' use it
I let her roll up my opps while my fingers stuffed in her coochie
Monday to Sunday, X pill beating me
I'm not shit, that's why my hoe keep leaving me
The hoe keep treating me, she telling me she hate it here
It ain't gotta be smoke, but nigga, we can take it there
Stop muggin', I would hate to crack a face in here
Spinning every party, hoping we can catch a face in here
Try me, I triple dare, she cheated but I didn't care
I got problems and I know it, I'm self-aware
Know that I like saying "bitch"
What the fuck you thinking, bitch?
You just got from out the shower, why the fuck you stanking, bitch?
I think you a janky bitch
A whole hanky panky bitch
Why you asking if I'm sober, what the fuck you thinking, bitch?
And that's just the way I step
Plus, I heard how you dissed me, bitch, I'm taking your breath
I'm booted up to the ceiling, bitch, I'm way up there
I went too deep in her belly and she couldn't stay up there
And that's just the way I step
Play like you crazy and get put on a shelf
Pussy clean with a bag and she take care of herself
Fuck what he said, knock off his head, ain't gon' say nothin' else
High as hell in this bitch, why you got that gun and ain't gon' shoot it?
I don't get the nigga, put bread on his top, they hit his medulla
Put us on that same block, know they got the drop but I ain't gon' use it
I let her roll up my opps while my fingers stuffed in her coochie
All this stunting in front them hoes gon' get your pussy ass bat
It take bread to go to war, say you got racks and I ain't whack
You can run but you can't hide, bro got the front, who got the back?
You know that it be murder when I slide and that's a fact
I'm tryna turn you purple, steady surfing like where you at
You ever seen a nigga flat like a mat?
Leave his eyes missing
It ain't no car, bro, that's a boat, look how the tires missing
Told that lil' bitch I shot from the side
You in the car with them lil' boys, you gon' get fried in it
Since they 4 deep, it's gon' be 4 homicides in it
When my cousin died, I was in that car, outside a house I slept and cried in it
Then when they take his lick, I put that bitch on his back
You know who killed your brother, nigga, stop all that acting
Get in the field and get a kill, 'cause that business what I'm standing on
And I put belt to ass, I'm not the one to lay a hand on
And that's just the way I step
Plus, I heard how you dissed me, bitch, I'm taking your breath
I'm booted up to the ceiling, bitch, I'm way up there
I went too deep in her belly and she couldn't stay up there
And that's just the way I step
Play like you crazy and get put on a shelf
Pussy clean with a bag and she take care of herself
Fuck what he said, knock off his head, ain't gon' say nothin' else
High as hell in this bitch, why you got that gun and ain't gon' shoot it?
I don't get the nigga, put bread on his top, they hit his medulla
Put us on that same block, know they got the drop but I ain't gon' use it
I let her roll up my opps while my fingers stuffed in her coochie
Monday to Sunday, X pill beating me
I'm not shit, that's why my hoe keep leaving me
The hoe keep treating me, she telling me she hate it here
It ain't gotta be smoke, but nigga, we can take it there
Stop muggin', I would hate to crack a face in here
Spinning every party, hoping we can catch a face in here
Try me, I triple dare, she cheated but I didn't care
I got problems and I know it, I'm self-aware
Know that I like saying "bitch"
What the fuck you thinking, bitch?
You just got from out the shower, why the fuck you stanking, bitch?
I think you a janky bitch
A whole hanky panky bitch
Why you asking if I'm sober, what the fuck you thinking, bitch?
And that's just the way I step
Plus, I heard how you dissed me, bitch, I'm taking your breath
I'm booted up to the ceiling, bitch, I'm way up there
I went too deep in her belly and she couldn't stay up there
And that's just the way I step
Play like you crazy and get put on a shelf
Pussy clean with a bag and she take care of herself
Fuck what he said, knock off his head, ain't gon' say nothin' else
High as hell in this bitch, why you got that gun and ain't gon' shoot it?
I don't get the nigga, put bread on his top, they hit his medulla
Put us on that same block, know they got the drop but I ain't gon' use it
I let her roll up my opps while my fingers stuffed in her coochie
