steppin on niggas - offset jim lyrics
[verse 1: offset jim]
ain’t respondin’ to no opps, you n*ggas beneath me
hands behind my back, still couldn’t beat me
f*cked the baddest in the city and kept it a secret
all these diamonds on my neck, i know that you see me
young trap n*ggas sellin’ work up in the bathroom
pocket full of hunnids got a stash up in the classroom
ask the city they gon’ tell you they gon’ say them n*ggas bad news
blind, deaf, or crazy, i know how to make a bag move
talkin’ sh*t up on the beat, prolly think i gotta bad tooth
run up like you crazy, grab this neck, now that’s a bad move
diamonds get to shinnin’, blidin’ b*tches when i pass through
how you n*ggas havin’ money? everything about you past due
rock amiri on the daily, i can’t do no other denim
say the price, if it’s right, then my n*ggas, we gon’ send ’em
every time that bag land i be feelin’ like it’s christmas
i get dirty, i get grimey, n*ggas know i do the dishes
if the k get to clappin’ don’t let that b*tch hit you
smoke clear, still here n*ggas softer than tissue
i was runnin’ through them thous’, and you was scr*pin’ up nickels
can’t be f*cked with and you know it, n*gga just did the issue
[chorus: offset jim]
and i just walked in the booth
i got all blues, won’t catch me catchin’ b*tches
’cause they all choose, glock got the glock
and they all shoot, steppin on n*ggas
[postchorus: offset jim]
rock amiri on the daily, i can’t do no other denim
say the price, if it’s right, then my n*ggas, we gon’ send ’em
every time that bag land i be feelin’ like it’s christmas
i get dirty, i get grimey, n*ggas know i do the dishes
[verse 3: allblack]
titty boy, lil’ easy, duffle bag boys
ball hoggin’, big blitz, lawyer milloy (gone)
shape him up, hand carve him, i work for mccoy (knock him down)
ain’t goin’ back and forth for no keys, n*gga you’s a lil’ boy
i smell runtz in the air, must be a celebration
jalanito bust yo’ hot pocket, leave yo’ sh*t vacant
told that b*tch get to walkin’ like a band member (gotta go)
i eat wagyu now, i don’t f*ck with tv dinners (thank you)
n*ggas talk abracadabra, they f*ckin’ pretenders (mad jokes)
ill kick a nutty in the [?], i’ll never surrender
fight in me, life in me, like the air bender
my white b*tch makin’, [?] flow
ovo on my body, these n*ggas can’t stop me
fightin’ with these x pills, miyagi karate
i’m finna start a go fund me for these new n*ggas
i’ma feel bad after i spank n*ggas tryna try me (thank you)
i don’t want anybody, to get the wrong idea about me
i don’t have nothin’ to hide, i want the world to [?] i’m a stepper
[chorus: offset jim]
and i just walked in the booth
i got all blues, won’t catch me catchin’ b*tches
’cause they all choose, glock got the glock
and they all shoot, steppin on n*ggas
and i just walked in the booth
i got all blues, won’t catch me catchin’ b*tches
’cause they all choose, glock got the glock
and they all shoot, steppin on n*ggas
[postchorus: offset jim]
rock amiri on the daily, i can’t do no other denim
say the price, if it’s right, then my n*ggas, we gon’ send ’em
every time that bag land i be feelin’ like it’s christmas
i get dirty, i get grimey, n*ggas know i do the dishes
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