Testo STEPPIN' WIT 2 - Pvrx

Testo della canzone STEPPIN' WIT 2 (Pvrx), tratta dall'album STEPPIN' WIT 2

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Uh, I'm on the ones, but I'm stepping wit' two
You can't step in my shoes, this life I ain't choose, the fuck you expect me to do?
Like bitch, I'm a star, ain't tryna converse you know that we chuckin' the dooms
I'll pop out the blue and bun up a feather, I'm breakin' records when I shoot (swish)
I took an L, but then I got back on my feet, I'm a W
And I even got fans on the opp block listenin' to all of my tunes
Uh, soon as that nigga got dropped, I seen a spike in his views
And I ain't get spoon-fed, I was in the trap where they lightin' the spoons
Nigga, you speakin' on Py if we in the streets, then keep it off-line (let's go)
I ain't tryna get knocked even though I got lawyer money just to beat it at trial
And he ain't a demon on time he screamin' on live, ain't even outside (woo-woo)
I bet if I hit him, they won't find him for the next 365
No sleep, I was stuck in traffic all day, I got money bags under my eyes
Don't slip, gotta keep that shit on my waist, my nigga it's do or die
Don't drift, slide, you can get flipped for throwin' the wrong sign
Shit ain't sweet on my side, birds get flied early in the mawnin' time
And you niggas better duck 'cause I'm taped up, get his curtain closed, fuck drape up
Catch a nigga lackin' like bumbaclot, got ran down by Jamaicans (raas)
Started with a crumb and I gave the crew tons, my block so cold you get goosebumps
Steppin' one and a two gotta move somethin', better get up and do somethin'
Like I ain't got the time or the patience, I'm tryna to get busy, let's do this shit right now
Said it's on sight, when we see him it's pow-pow, he outta sight now
Say that she love me, I told her I can't love her back, I'm in love with the hustle
Now don't call me, don't text me gwan easy I'ma hit you back when I'm ready to fuck you
She like, "Fuck you" (hahaha)
Uh, I'm on the ones, but I'm stepping wit' two
You can't step in my shoes, this life I ain't choose, the fuck you expect me to do?
Like bitch, I'm a star, ain't tryna converse you know that we chuckin' the dooms
I'll pop out the blue and bun up a feather, I'm breakin' records when I shoot (swish)
I took an L, but then I got back on my feet, I'm a W
And I even got fans on the opp block listenin' to all of my tunes
Uh, soon as that nigga got dropped, I seen a spike in his views
And I ain't get spoon-fed, I was in the trap where they lightin' the spoons



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