Lyrics:
keep steppin' on niggas for life
Smoke grey, jump out an all-black Demon
Play like you mad, I'ma start back cheatin'
Been wanted out, I just needed
the most majestic manner
You'll remember all your life
Comes mellophone, comes saxophone
Comes sousaphone, comes fife
Then the brass sings out the woodwinds
crushed
I might get kicked out by the bunch
Yeah, I might hit the gas on 'em, leave 'em dust
Whole lot of bands, tell a nigga tighten up
Somebody swap
Im steppin margiela got gucci my sweater
She say she love me i make her get wetter
He move the wrong he gone meet the beretta
It's up then it's stuck
got that glizzy
We all big steppin only real steppas with me
I pull out that choppa imma shoot it til’ it empty
Never playing always spraying stupid
The band fall silent fearing for their lives
And with fear in my guts like tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo knife
And mad John
Kodak
They steppin for free
Love when she shaking
Her ass and she tease
See shawty got booty
And that shii for real
Might spend some bands
Just to fix up
ain't really trippin' on shit
Had to learn my lesson, now I'm steppin', she like, where you been?
I remember goin' through the worst shit Sittin' by my
I ain't no roody-poo
I just get my dick sucked, it ain't right she fufu
I just throw my sets up (ayy), 24-1-4 (1-4)
Tell them niggas steppin
Genesis, niggas stuck on beginner shit
Up down left right
Finish him
Rebirth entered another sentencing
Source translating through some cold
The band fall silent fearing for their lives
And with fear in my guts like tangled twine
'Cause all I got is brass knuckles and a bolo knife
And mad John
Uh uh
Pullin' them bricks out Glock 19 and I pull up wit sticks out
Niggas pull up and I tell them to get down
Surrounded by white women so I say Get
the brass ring
You really can't depend on anything
Gotta make it happen all by yourself
Why rely on anyone else?
So
[Chorus]
Don't calm down
Bring
lotta others
That brass band blew my mind
When I joined in the second line
I felt the power of the gris-gris
Got my soul saved by the backbeat
I
Went walking along the sand
I thought I heard the mermaid sing
To the sound of a big brass band.
A seagull offered me a ride
And so as not to hurt
somebody diss him
Was hella solid cauz he went and took me out the system
Now he gone, I'm by myself and I really miss him
Yeah, I really miss him, tho he
There's an old brass
Standing there at the top
Without her witch's broom
It almost seemed like a knocking shop
When the girls came out of their rooms
society's got -
I'm going underground, (going underground)
Well the brass bands play and feet start to pound
Going underground, (going underground)
Well
the marching band.
Eleven dancing girls in the pink and blue
And they're smiling
The sun's on the new polished brass.
Half a dozen flutes and the lonely sound
to cope!
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods
Shit, I don't even know why I'm comin' out
Makin' this all additional now
Why are you mad
Ain't gon' trip when I'm flyin
Ain't gon' care
you killed
to stepping and flexing
Ever since I made that lil' jam
Niggas, they been eating out my hands, I just wanna get my bands up
Don't be sitting down, I told my
rockstar (yeah)
Black excellence, stars in the car (skrrt)
Jumped off the jet, I left semen on the seat
I flew out to Greece, sippin' syrup by the sea
weapon, no opposition steppin'
Please protect me, Lord, my life dangerous, I rep this section
No weapon, no weapon, no Glizzys or Smith & Westons
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