Stepped On

Lyrics

[Chorus] Lookin' for me, I stay on the strip, just made a play in the bricks Step on a brick with the drip, she ain't rich, I can't lay with a bitch I used to pray for a zip, get 'em flipped, they givin' out tips With the stick, we takin' a trip, 50 the drums and 30 the clips Tryna shot, gotta keep it discreet, we get 'em in every week Remix it and sell it for cheap, put in 30, we sweepin' the streets Billy mama done kept it at peace, in the streets, so I sleep with the piece From the bottom, the belly, the beast, fuck the snitches and fuck the police [Verse 1] Take the order and fill it tonight, niggas petty, we killin' for spite Get behind us, they givin' us life, you posted with sticks for likes We pull up and hit for stripes, get put on the strip for Nikes Free the Billies, they biddin' with lifers, bang the set, so they hand me indictments Super slimy, I pull up with vipers, I'm a jackboy, pull up with snipers Four hitters in a Chrysler, [?], I'm killin' y'all cyphers I'm raw like the crumbs in the pot, spit a verse while I thumb through a knot Bitch, I come through the block with the SWATs, fuck the RICO, I switched up the spots Plugged with Chico, he fresh off the docks, let us sniff a lil' drop for the closet Spin the block, then we switch up the Glocks, let her sip if she pick up the box City race 'til we makin' it shake, in the kitchen, ain't takin' no breaks Sell a load, they takin' the weight, send a bitch and he takin' the bait I send shooters, they takin' his face, we can't find him, we takin' his plate Lotta bitch niggas takin' up space, too many faces, can't fit in the safe Nigga dead if we put it on mamas, step on a brick in designers More commas, more trauma, let it ring with the shots like Toronto [Chorus] Lookin' for me, I stay on the strip, just made a play in the bricks Step on a brick with the drip, she ain't rich, I can't lay with a bitch I used to pray for a zip, get 'em flipped, they givin' out tips With the stick, we takin' a trip, 50 the drums and 30 the clips Tryna shot, gotta keep it discreet, we get 'em in every week Remix it and sell it for cheap, put in 30, we sweepin' the streets Billy mama done kept it at peace, in the streets, so I sleep with the piece From the bottom, the belly, the beast, fuck the snitches and fuck the police [Verse 2] They gon' kill him, I give 'em the word, shave the .9 and give 'em the bird Pour a 8 'cause I'm feelin' the urge, I'm geeked, I smoked half a pound of some nerds We might spend a whole day in the kitchen, you gotta play your position I need the drank, them Percs, them Addys, you might have to see your physician I'm the pharmacist, checkin' prescriptions, I'm on the hot sellers mission No minusin', only addition, cut the beef, we flip through the chickens I got crack, the '80s edition, the reason your lady is missin' From the pack, we don't pay them, you trippin', you my dog, gotta pay the admission Feel like Tony, these niggas is roaches, I got a plug like Sosa Straps can't fit in the holster, shooters that pull up with sticks like chauffeurs Balenciagas, these ain't loafers, I got $50,000 in the sofa Made a half a ticket off the smokers, I don't even whip it with the soda Certified and I'm verified, bricks came in like they sterilized Up the Glock, they terrified, the revolution won't be televised Seen a brick, I got energized, Papa John's, we move hella pies We cooked and told them, "Never mind", turned the trap into a enterprise [Chorus] Lookin' for me, I stay on the strip, just made a play in the bricks Step on a brick with the drip, she ain't rich, I can't lay with a bitch I used to pray for a zip, get 'em flipped, they givin' out tips With the stick, we takin' a trip, 50 the drums and 30 the clips Tryna shot, gotta keep it discreet, we get 'em in every week Remix it and sell it for cheap, put in 30, we sweepin' the streets Billy mama done kept it at peace, in the streets, so I sleep with the piece From the bottom, the belly, the beast, fuck the snitches and fuck the police