Steppa Party

A real steppa I reap in the dark (Boom) he run up he get hit with the chop it's a Steppa party told that boy block a glock he try reach for my chain and my gang had to Spark I'm the youngest to do it they know I got heart and if I call you my brother this shit on Lock (Locked in) I've been trapping real hard pushing weights off the block I'm a young turnt nigga they Know how I rock I'm in the trap with ac I'm in the trap with lil moo play with my steppas them steppas Gone shoot big 762s and they pointed at you Put the beam on the glock he try run out his boots he a birdy ass nigga jhi thinking we Cool my steppas jhi grimey they go for the loot Lil southeast bitch and she gone off the boot he slide with that high point shit don't shoot Suppressor on the glizzy it sing like a flute Getting up with my steppas shit sound like a fluke red tips hit his heart but it's coming Out blue always worried bout me I ain't worried bout you Stayed down maintain working hard in the stu I be dawging the junkies got this shit from The root shawdy Ducking the action jhi think he a goose started poppin them percs shit gave me a boost A real steppa I reap in the dark (Boom) he run up he get hit with the chop It's a steppa party told that boy block a glock he try reach for my chain and my gang had To spark I'm the youngest to do it they know I got heart and if I call you my brother this shit on Lock I've been trapping real hard pushing weights off the block I'm a young turnt nigga they Know how I rock Most bitches be tricky this bitches be joesin got a big 45 hit his ass in the open how the F*ck you a steppa real love be loafing She try reach in my dip but the stick I be toting I'm a shark in the tank and you niggas Ain't floating I be smoking on og it's sticky and potent How you cry for a bitch but you thinking I'm stroffing? How you calling out bump fat shit I Be toting (Boom) but I put the heart in the trap (Trap) He try run away he got shot in the back (Bah bah bah) 3 shots to his back (Grtt bah) fat Shit to the neck no love for a bitch I'm just tryn get the neck I break a bitch heart them I'm on to the next ain't worried bout no opp I be running through checks tryna do what I do bruh think he up next I get the pack in ship it off to the west gotta stick my man up if he pasting the test he be Smoking on huff you could tell cause he stressed He be praying to god now he thinking he blessed supporting my men know they waiting In line I done came along way now I know it's my time I've been working too hard started taking what's mine how you think you gone make it But you not tryna grind? A real steppa I reap in the dark (Boom) he run up he get hit with the chop it's a Steppa party told that boy block a glock he try reach for my chain and my gang had to Spark I'm the youngest to do it they know I got heart and if I call you my brother this shit on Lock I've been trapping real hard pushing weights off the block I'm a young turnt nigga they Know how I rock