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half stepper - onfully lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
flee
(d*mn, jakesand)

[verse 1: onfully]
i’m what a b*tch need like a hard drug
try to run up in this spot, put your ass under the rug
three*five, smokin’ other opps, i ain’t leave a nug
how i show you love, probably if you knew who i was
mia, i’m gettin’ carsick, i’m in the fast lane
doin’ all this dirt, mama told me that crime pays
four*five’ll make you punch the clock, i think your time came
b*tch wanna f*ck, say somethin’, i don’t speak sign language
in the city sellin’ work like this sh*t the eighties
bring it to your front door, ain’t no in*line waitin’

[verse 2: glockboyz teejaee]
and i can get it where you need it, sh*t, i’m like tom brady
man, she was cute, but i ain’t f*ck, she wasn’t tryna pay me
and i don’t need no new tires, but i’ve been slidin’
man, in the hood, i got paper and pills like a doctor patient

[verse 3: onfully]
man, in the hood, that’s where you not allowed, you sign an affidavit
see it, that’s your ass, bye*bye, ain’t talkin’ rock a baby
how the stats raisin’ up, you would’ve thought a n*gga signed a label
b*tch, the only way you put in work ’cause the n*ggas made you
never catch me on no sucker sh*t
make the work stretch, what’s the supplement?
the reason that you got hit in your head ’cause you covered him
[verse 4: glockboyz teejaee]
my n*gga, i be tellin’ hoes everything but the truth and my government
drop on the opps, i’m pullin’ up tryna get an assist
man, i’m lyin’, f*ck around, take all the shots like i’m kobe and sh*t
ayy, man, pull up to the club, knockin’ cones over
that b*tch ain’t never put me out, man, i be slammin’ doors on her
man, euro steppin’ while i’m walkin’ through the mall, ginób on ’em
i start scammin’ and made a million, sh*t, i feel like rose on ’em

[verse 5: onfully]
everything don’t go as planned, i bet i make it do
incident was critical, police say he ain’t make it through
7.62s free for all, know you can take a few
i be chasin’ money like this sh*t be comin’ out the blue
tryna be me, you can’t diss, say you a half stepper
told my ex b*tch it’s no limit like she ari fletcher
i can’t really even tell if you n*ggas ’bout it
alley*hooped her from the back door, we move in silence
so many fiends at the spot, it’s lookin’ like a riot
p*ssy broke n*ggas fall out over a nick’, mariah
bro’ll k!ll you sober, off a pill, he more violent
opp smoke top shelf, sh*t f*ckin’ up my sinus

- onfully lyrics

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