Stepped On

Lyrics

[Chorus] There's too much touch and bust out here Can't trust nothin but my Glock out here Fuck boy crooked cops out here Maggot rats and thots out here Put snakes all on my Gucci Gucci 2FN tucked in my garment 5.7 Straight through your temple Doo, doo, doo, through your body armor Stepped on, do what you cut Stepped on, do too much cut Stepped on, you know that you cut Stepped on, you know that you cut [Verse 1] Fuckboy get put in a rerock machine Arm n hamma Isotol make it three Glock with the 30 curl buzzard beaters Mr Blue Benjamin Egg Beater Casper the Ghost, I pull up do the most Fuckboy snitchin' we preach holy ghost We get dirty stick go door to door with it I go Rocky Balboa go toe to toe with it ( boom boom bow bow ) Yea Loc shit still cut throat with it ( neighborhood ) 2 F & N with no co defendant Longway Cosa Nostra, 60's Crippin Double G buckle put snakes on my Fendi Double G blue duffles Double blue Bentley Trapping with robbers and the snakes with the venom Maggots and thots they rats chasin blue cheese Got to much cut gonna touch in bust Your bitch got bigger nuts than you No 50 we give it 100 percent I'm pluggin , don't do middle-man percent Residue Rollie Residue my bitch Pour out the paint get a suck out the rent Gelato puffin with the 30 extension Catch a bitch and put a stick outta window (Longway bitch) [Chorus] There's too much touch and bust out here Can't trust nothin but my Glock out here Fuck boy crooked cops out here Maggot rats and thots out here Put snakes all on my Gucci Gucci 2FN tucked in my garment 5.7 Straight through your temple Doo, doo, doo through your body armor Stepped on, do what you cut Stepped on, do too much cut Stepped on, you know that you cut Stepped on, you know that you cut [Verse 2] Dope water whip weight weigh too much Stepped on, cut, weight way too much 20 blue tips in an FN clip got two tucked in my Gucci Belt Don't trust nothing but them Glocks Don't trust that bitch with my box Doom Doom Doom yellow tape 5 5 News Bitch don't kill my vibe Back that truck up. Work, work work Hit em with the stick he on a t-shirt Little fuckboy bitch really really need a skirt Two twin kids tech with the blue ray Hit em in the crew neck, get the Boosie Fade Doom doom doom doom doom doom doom Gotta keep one cocked two three pistols Niggas snitching like cell casings Never leave a hoe another baby Pull up parking with a smoke pole Longway on top of the dope bowl IT brick good coke hold Chop a brick , get a roll, go 4 4 Finding real get petrol, flippin burger like the zesto Trust my Glock before my kin folk Fuck the D.A. no vaca close ( Longway Bitch ) [Chorus] There's too much touch and bust out here Can't trust nothin but my Glock out here Fuck boy crooked cops out here Maggot rats and thots out here Put snakes all on my Gucci Gucci 2FN tucked in my garment 5.7 Straight through your temple Doo, doo, doo through your body armor Stepped on, do what you cut Stepped on, do too much cut Stepped on, you know that you cut Stepped on, you know that you cut