"Real Stepper" lyrics
(feat. $paz)
Cypress
Gotta lay off the peyotah
I know they had to hate it
I know they had to hate it
The way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Bitch, the way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
I don't need a pill to feel activated
You gon' fucking respect my face, like the mask of Jason
One thing 'bout me, I ain't gon' stop when things get complicated
Try to beat me or be better, boy, you're not gon' make it
I'ma pull up, I'ma hit you with some reality
I don't care about your comfort, like some allergies
I've got bitches from different nationalities
If you're gon' pull a Suede, pull up with some manners, please
I'ma pull up, make a scene, boy, you know, I ain't gon' listen
That bitch, she don't love you, she be tricking, she be picking
If it ain't about the park, I don't care, it's not my business
Nigga, you ain't talking business, me and my nigga don't wanna kick it
The way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Bitch, the way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Yeah, I'ma call her Little Caesar 'cause she hot and ready
I gotta play for a OT and he money ready
I got them bowls full of gas, they could fill your Chevy
They been asking where the chef at, I been making chili
Yeah, tell me what you want, you know the Park, we could get it
Double entendre, selling fetty for the fetty
I been married to the game, but I never had a wedding
Yeah, they hate to see us shining like my diamonds, baguette
The way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Bitch, the way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Gotta lay off the peyotah
I know they had to hate it
I know they had to hate it
The way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Bitch, the way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
I don't need a pill to feel activated
You gon' fucking respect my face, like the mask of Jason
One thing 'bout me, I ain't gon' stop when things get complicated
Try to beat me or be better, boy, you're not gon' make it
I'ma pull up, I'ma hit you with some reality
I don't care about your comfort, like some allergies
I've got bitches from different nationalities
If you're gon' pull a Suede, pull up with some manners, please
I'ma pull up, make a scene, boy, you know, I ain't gon' listen
That bitch, she don't love you, she be tricking, she be picking
If it ain't about the park, I don't care, it's not my business
Nigga, you ain't talking business, me and my nigga don't wanna kick it
The way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Bitch, the way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Yeah, I'ma call her Little Caesar 'cause she hot and ready
I gotta play for a OT and he money ready
I got them bowls full of gas, they could fill your Chevy
They been asking where the chef at, I been making chili
Yeah, tell me what you want, you know the Park, we could get it
Double entendre, selling fetty for the fetty
I been married to the game, but I never had a wedding
Yeah, they hate to see us shining like my diamonds, baguette
The way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
Bitch, the way I came up, nigga had to hate it
I ain't like school, I'm still gon' be rich, that boy ain't graduated
I'm a real stepper, all the real ones should get congratulated
I work hard, I play hard, ain't going back to basics
