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steppin - enzo$ - enzointhabooth lyrics

(yea)
(yea)
(big steppin’ on em)
(b*tch i’m steppin’ on em)
(b*tch i’m steppin’ on em)

yea, b*tch you know i’m steppin’
post up in the van, mac*11’s
got em shaking when i pull up at
they crib with a couple weapons
getting back for what they did to my other bredrin’s
so i show up with the rig and a smith & wesson

nah i never stress, not when i know i’m the best
b*tch i hit him in his head, left a couple in his chest
and i got your ho obsessed
yea she be on her knees
yea she saying please
i think shе j*panese

yeah

lеt me hear it, let me hear it
let me hear it, let me hear it
yea
yea
yea
yea
let me hear it, let me hear it
let me hear it, let me
i know you hype for this
i know you hype
and i ain’t tryna fight
tryna get my money right
i slid up with the gang, yea you know its on sight
you know i keep that thang on me when i’m outside

(when i’m outside, when i’m out)
(outside, outside, yea)
(uh)
(outside, when i’m when i’m)
(outside, when i’m when i’m)

nah i never stress, not when i know i’m the best
b*tch i hit him in his head, left a couple in his chest
and i got your ho obsessed
yea she be on her knees
yea she saying please
i think she j*panese
yuh
big steppin’ hot
best believe i’m counting these p’s, i ain’t ever caught
best believe i pulled up with the g’s we ain’t ever stop
and you know we got the .23’s and the molotov’s
i think i been going insane

i might hit the cobain
i know it’s a long way till i hit the top
lately i’ve been numbing my brain with that molly, cocaine
and i won’t be the same till’ the day i stop

(till the day i stop)
(yea)
(b*tch you know i’m steppin’)
(b*tch you know i’m steppin’)

nah i never stress, not when i know i’m the best
b*tch i hit him in his head, left a couple in his chest
and i got your ho obsessed
yea she be on her knees
yea she saying please
i think she j*panese
there’s a lot of women in this b*tch i’m tryna mac down
and you know i’m pushing all these p’s up out the trap house
and i’ve been tryna leave my demons in the past now
cus i ain’t one to lash out, yea

best believe i’m quiet, i’ll never hate
but you know i’m the type to leave a b*tch after i get the cake
yuh, type to treat a b*tch just like she real estate
drop her then i wait a couple years and then i hit again

(then i hit again)

(woah)

written and produced by enzo$

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