Stepped On

(Pete got this shit too turnt!) Yeah, yeah, AMG you hit the gas and its popping Mama just look what ya boy fucking started Want me to lose so i think they retarted Just a young nigga who want him a charger so I'm grinding hard just to say that i got it Get to the money, shut up and be solid I'm getting to the point where i can't use a wallet Yeah (yeah) He got stepped on They said I'm not moving right so i went left on 'em She did wrong when i when i did right so i wish death on her I'm super geeked and super P but i be dead wrong Put real nigga on my headstone I'm from zone five so we get along Tell em "i ain't got shit", they be on my dick Get 'em off my telephone Young nigga getting lit, i know i got 'the em sick Because I'm having hella stones I got right back on my shit I had took a loss so i had to tell her "gone" I'm just keeping it P Just a lil minute ago they didn't f*ck with the kid So why is they asking for me? Niggas be toting they pistols they thinking they gangster They looking like posers to me Got a lil temper but i am not thriving off anger I get in my mode when I'm geeked Get through the city this is a trackhawk not wrangler I'm changing the mode for the street Now watch how i walk it, these niggas be all into talking They doing the shit that i taught em Young nigga popping this shit cause i grew up without it So i'an even watching my mouth I see 'em doubting the kid but you know i'an tripping I know that i come from the south Walk in the mall and i get straight to spending this shit Cause i'm knowing i can't leave without it Yeah, yeah, AMG you hit the gas and it's popping Mama just look what ya boy fucking started Want me to lose so i think they retarted Just a young nigga who want him a charger so I'm grinding hard just to say that i got it Get to the money, shut up and be solid i'm getting to the point where i can't use a wallet Yeah (yeah) He got stepped on They said I'm not moving right so i went left on 'em She did wrong when i when i did right so i wish death on her I'm super geeked and super P but i be dead wrong Yeah Popping outside you know when i walk in the building Im coming through tripping Young nigga lit and i ain't sell a brick So i cannot complain on the way that I'm living Back on my shit i'an going for nothing Yeah you already know that I'm standing on business RDB shit we just get to the money we ain't tripping on opps We ain't doing no killing yeah But don't get it fucked I be hanging round niggas who clutching If you try me lil' nigga i'm bucking You the type stand there and do nothing I been moving like "f*ck is a budget" I be talking my shit cause i'm poppin' now Baby chill aye you know we ain't popping out F*ck them niggas and f*ck what they talking bout Thinking they put on glasses they watching now Grip on the stick as I'm walking out PTSD got me cautious now She getting mad cause we falling out Told them okay now they flocking out Hop on the beat and i walk it down Get to the money no stopping now Chrome heart my shit when I'm shopping now Mama you know i'an dropping out Now they ask me when I'm dropping now Whenever i got sum' to talk about Yeah, yeah, AMG you hit the gas and it's popping Mama just look what ya boy fucking started Want me to lose so i think they retarted Just a young nigga who want him a charger so I'm grinding hard just to say that i got it Get to the money, shut up and be solid i'm getting to the point where i can't use a wallet Yeah (yeah) He got stepped on They said i'm not moving right so i went left on 'em She did wrong when i when i did right so i wish death on her I'm super geeked and super P but i be dead wrong