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HEAVY STEPPERS 2.0
by $limeball
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(Here we go again)
(Last time I had made this, I ain't have no cash)
(You don't sell no woods, pass me some-)
Look at my air forces, these hoes black (These hoes black nigga)
You can't get no feature, please sit back (Please relax nigga)
Niggas think it's sweet but now I tax (Yes I do)
Matter of fact
Fuck all of that
We smoke a wood, we not fucking with blacks
We in the field, we some Oregon Ducks
Scoop up a linebacker, we finna rush
I promise you niggas he soft like a plush
I promise you niggas we ain't getting touched
Got ya name on the foot of my boot like you Andy
Kick it with reapers like Billy and Mandy
I get that it's hard for them to understand me
But I need a legacy that's on my granny
When I get up where I heard that place heaven be
I need a legacy
I need to lead all the niggas ahead of me
I need to stunt on the niggas who sweated me
I need to spit like I got an impediment
I'm finna make all you niggas remember me
Fed up with niggas that try put an end to me
Them niggas enemies
I'll prolly pull up to future assemblies
(Niggas still eating them Cholie's Fries)
(Dirtyyy)
I know that these niggas be seeking
And keeping these secrets
And I also know that these bitches be tweaking
Don't know where they sleeping
You gotta get even
You gotta be evil
Y'all heard this song, but this shit is a sequel (Part 2)
I was just messy and talking bout people
But that shit was funny, tenth grade was a demon
Now I might pull up with pills in the regal
That bitch on the right of a new desert eagle
That shit gon make yo ass bop like you Kemo
That bitch gon leave yo ass cold like anemic
I'm up to something, a lil nigga been scheming
I'm tryna live everything I was dreaming
And my city love me like Kyrie in Cleveland
Bitch
And I'm still rocking the black toes
Miss me with them lil white lows
We been through all of the highs and lows
Sum bout them steppers just making me fold
Sum bout them steppers just put me on go
I made this shit sophomore year, I ain't too old
The city I'm from, gotta stick to the code
No one supports till the moment you on
They telling me that I got something (I do)
And most of em say it;s a gift (It is)
Disagree then you probably a bitch
Get a foot in the spot that you shit
Got my foot in ya ass nigga
Funny ass nigga
(Here we go again)
(Last time I had made this, I ain't have no cash)
(You don't sell no woods, pass me some-)
Look at my air forces, these hoes black (These hoes black nigga)
You can't get no feature, please sit back (Please relax nigga)
Niggas think it's sweet but now I tax (Yes I do)
Matter of fact
Fuck all of that
We smoke a wood, we not fucking with blacks
We in the field, we some Oregon Ducks
Scoop up a linebacker, we finna rush
I promise you niggas he soft like a plush
I promise you niggas we ain't getting touched
Got ya name on the foot of my boot like you Andy
Kick it with reapers like Billy and Mandy
I get that it's hard for them to understand me
But I need a legacy that's on my granny
When I get up where I heard that place heaven be
I need a legacy
I need to lead all the niggas ahead of me
I need to stunt on the niggas who sweated me
I need to spit like I got an impediment
I'm finna make all you niggas remember me
Fed up with niggas that try put an end to me
Them niggas enemies
I'll prolly pull up to future assemblies
(Niggas still eating them Cholie's Fries)
(Dirtyyy)
I know that these niggas be seeking
And keeping these secrets
And I also know that these bitches be tweaking
Don't know where they sleeping
You gotta get even
You gotta be evil
Y'all heard this song, but this shit is a sequel (Part 2)
I was just messy and talking bout people
But that shit was funny, tenth grade was a demon
Now I might pull up with pills in the regal
That bitch on the right of a new desert eagle
That shit gon make yo ass bop like you Kemo
That bitch gon leave yo ass cold like anemic
I'm up to something, a lil nigga been scheming
I'm tryna live everything I was dreaming
And my city love me like Kyrie in Cleveland
Bitch
And I'm still rocking the black toes
Miss me with them lil white lows
We been through all of the highs and lows
Sum bout them steppers just making me fold
Sum bout them steppers just put me on go
I made this shit sophomore year, I ain't too old
The city I'm from, gotta stick to the code
No one supports till the moment you on
They telling me that I got something (I do)
And most of em say it;s a gift (It is)
Disagree then you probably a bitch
Get a foot in the spot that you shit
Got my foot in ya ass nigga
Funny ass nigga
