Ike the Tike - ​steppin Lyrics
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    ​steppin

    {Chorus}
    You see how I'm steppin
    I don't gotta say much, I'm getting money too quick (Damn)
    The chop gon' melt him
    Walk with a drac on me, like I came from the 6 (Yeah)
    I'm going up and they mad
    These niggas hate while they sit on their ass
    Bitch tryna date, I'm married to the cash
    Pushing 200, the whip finna crash

    {Verse}
    "I got a white plug"
    No you don't
    You niggas be chatting and doin the most
    Got horns on my head how they say I'm a goat
    I'm spitting for real, but yall don't even know
    The best in my city yall know that
    Water on me like a boat, no Kodak
    Said you got money, then you better show that
    I done came up, and I'm never gon' go back
    Huh, I had a plan though
    I don't fight but ill knock out your mans though
    Try to play mе, but this ain't piano
    Finna blow in this bitch like a Mento, huh
    Pick up the flow and thе tempo
    I'm on my king shit, like Sacramento, huh
    Bitch I'm all up on yo head though
    He talking crazy, we fill him with lead though, huh, wait
    Pull out the blade, cut him up like Aizen
    Always ahead, do it just like Aizen
    Stop tryna diss, bitch, I will not fight you
    He jacking static, we calling him Raichu
    Looked at my IG, all of a sudden she hitting my phone up
    She tryna fuck, had to tell her to hold up (hold up)
    She know that I'm finna blow up
    Ah, did it again
    Fuck out my face, I ain't lookin for friends
    You do not know me, stop calling me twin
    Making a scene when I hop out the Benz
    You niggas sheep, I ain't following trends
    Condo shit, yeah that's what we in
    Going insane in this bitch like I'm Lin
    Won't ever stop cause I don't see an end, yeah
    Scoring these buckets on bitches like Maya because they all fuck with my energy, uh
    You niggas are all at the bottom, so why would I care 'bout what the fuck you telling me?
    Tell me who think that they ending me
    Yall ain't on shit, and u can't ever step to me
    I'm in the lead, you in last like the letter Z
    Up in the stu cooking up like a recipe, ha, wait
    Yeah, you is a fuck nigga
    All on my dick bruh, you probably fuck niggas
    Not on my level, understand I'm done with you
    She getting clingy, ain't no time for loving you
    Chop write like haiku
    I'm in the sky in a high-rise too
    Stand on the racks, now I'm 9'2
    Stop tryna copy what I do (Yeah, gang)
    Walk this beat like a dog, no leash
    I come through, and it's eyes on me
    We finna feud with his family
    Better stop 'fore I become Steve Harvey
    Be yourself, nigga, you not me
    Fake ass drank, nigga, that's not lean
    I'm posted up with the crew doe
    And we finna catch him alone, nigga no Motley
    {Chorus}
    You see how I'm steppin
    I don't gotta say much, I'm getting money too quick (Damn)
    The chop gon' melt him
    Walk with a drac on me, like I came from the 6 (Yeah)
    I'm going up and they mad
    These niggas hate while they sit on their ass
    Bitch tryna date, I'm married to the cash
    Pushing 200, the whip finna crash
     

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