"Stepper Music" lyrics
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They count me out, I'm tired of goin' through the struggle
Y'all ain't help me out, that's why I'm always sayin' fuck 'em
Tired of holding my composure and going through the thunder
I'm tired of holding my composure
From robbin' niggas, poppin' niggas with my head on
Fuck a nigga, if you gon' crash, then head on
I don't know if the love real, they wanna see me with a headstone
Stay in the game and keep my head on
I'm tryna hunt the bag
Put me in the game for the kill, coach, a hundred racks
That ain't shit, I want an M, bro
Got sent down the road, I'm talkin' doin' what he 'posed to do
It's what the OGs taught him to
Robbin' niggas, I'm talkin' shoot 'em in they shit
I'm tryna stop a nigga, I know I'ma crash any second
Don't talk behind my back 'case I can crash any second
Ain't got shit to lose, vs. what you lose, I got shit to do
Fuck a nigga, we shoot for days, I'm talkin' head on
Bust a nigga, leave him dead with a headstone
Some money on my head, I'm tryna hit you 'fore you put it on
I'm tryna get you 'fore you put shit on
Livin' life
I'd rather see niggas dead before my mama cry
Can wipe your tears, baby, everything gon' be alright
Bodies drop and niggas dead, gone
I swear to God, I think I'm dead wrong
This that stepper music
If you steppin', bob your head to it
Glocks up
Say my name and we gon' pop up
I can't believe y'all niggas lied on me
I can't believe they tried to plot on me
Play defense, no offense, we tryna slide on 'em
Late night, we grab the stick and open fire on 'em
Watch the news, this our views, this what we had to do
05
They count me out, I'm tired of goin' through the struggle
Y'all ain't help me out, that's why I'm always sayin' fuck 'em
Tired of holding my composure and going through the thunder
I'm tired of holding my composure
From robbin' niggas, poppin' niggas with my head on
Fuck a nigga, if you gon' crash, then head on
I don't know if the love real, they wanna see me with a headstone
Stay in the game and keep my head on
They count me out, I'm tired of goin' through the struggle
Y'all ain't help me out, that's why I'm always sayin' fuck 'em
Tired of holding my composure and going through the thunder
I'm tired of holding my composure
From robbin' niggas, poppin' niggas with my head on
Fuck a nigga, if you gon' crash, then head on
I don't know if the love real, they wanna see me with a headstone
Stay in the game and keep my head on
I'm tryna hunt the bag
Put me in the game for the kill, coach, a hundred racks
That ain't shit, I want an M, bro
Got sent down the road, I'm talkin' doin' what he 'posed to do
It's what the OGs taught him to
Robbin' niggas, I'm talkin' shoot 'em in they shit
I'm tryna stop a nigga, I know I'ma crash any second
Don't talk behind my back 'case I can crash any second
Ain't got shit to lose, vs. what you lose, I got shit to do
Fuck a nigga, we shoot for days, I'm talkin' head on
Bust a nigga, leave him dead with a headstone
Some money on my head, I'm tryna hit you 'fore you put it on
I'm tryna get you 'fore you put shit on
Livin' life
I'd rather see niggas dead before my mama cry
Can wipe your tears, baby, everything gon' be alright
Bodies drop and niggas dead, gone
I swear to God, I think I'm dead wrong
This that stepper music
If you steppin', bob your head to it
Glocks up
Say my name and we gon' pop up
I can't believe y'all niggas lied on me
I can't believe they tried to plot on me
Play defense, no offense, we tryna slide on 'em
Late night, we grab the stick and open fire on 'em
Watch the news, this our views, this what we had to do
05
They count me out, I'm tired of goin' through the struggle
Y'all ain't help me out, that's why I'm always sayin' fuck 'em
Tired of holding my composure and going through the thunder
I'm tired of holding my composure
From robbin' niggas, poppin' niggas with my head on
Fuck a nigga, if you gon' crash, then head on
I don't know if the love real, they wanna see me with a headstone
Stay in the game and keep my head on
