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lirik lagu step! – jackboys & the scotts

[intro: lil yachty & travis scott]
two, two
us, us
let’s go

[verse 1: lil yachty]
movin’ in silence, i signed a new dealy
i’m countin’ new millies, it stack to the ceiling
bought a new crib, a new house in the hillies
new fashion designer, reflection go silly
lay in the king, she wanna get freaky
my tongue in her hair, i’m givin’ wet w*ll**s (shhh)
how we silence the game, have them talkin’ ’bout us
give a phone call to bobbi (smhurdaa)
threw my hat in the air, watch it disappear
i fill ’em with fear
crowd so big, i can’t see the rear
shoutout to ed, but we do not share
movin’ in silence, they wish they could hear
i’m so out of earth, i’m way out of here

[verse 2: travis scott]
step on this sh*t i’m elite
fly the b*tch out private jet
for some s*x, when i’m alone in venice
i ain’t got time for no rest, when i’m on set
till my whole vision complete
i just forgot what you been tellin’ me
one b*tch on the side, the other asleep
they say what you sow is the same as you reap
don’t tell me no lies, don’t doubt what i see
[verse 3: lil yachty]
(step, step, step)
steppin’ on n*ggas, i walk in them checks
camouflage on me, i look like a vet
bad b*tch was on me, she thought i’m a vet
flew her to caribbean air drake the jet
i made me some millies, i turtled the neck
they call me lil boat, they ain’t seen nothin’ yet
i did it big out in poland
n*ggas origami folding
slide in the whip like it’s stolen
i’m makin’ hit after hit
leg drop in this b*tch, n*gga i’m hulk hogan
i got a place that i talk about sh*t that i want to
n*gga joe rogan

[verse 4: travis scott]
i told ’em don’t lie on my name
laflame, bringin’ out all of the fire
go ahead try, hittin’ the roads
screechin’ the tires, piece of cake
no piece of the pie, too good on this side
everythin’ work, gotta do more than try
everythin’ work, gotta take some more time
you gotta put it all on the line
yeah, i got the money inside it
2 shots down, that sh*t wasn’t divided
rari or lamb, i still haven’t decided
f*ck it, i’m takin’ the, beside it
[verse 5: lil yachty]
f*ck it, i’m takin’ the rolls
bad b*tch on me and she painted white toes
matchin’ the nails, they callin’ us goals
i got someone else so i turn to ghosts
stack up money, it go through the roof
stack up your money, it turn into poof
the proof in the pudding, the proof in the booth
the proof in the shots, the proof in the us
the future too bright, i’m changin’ the mood
the tesla like lighting, i make it zoom
how i got here, nah this ain’t a fluke
white pickett fence, suburban dude

[verse 6: travis scott]
it’s easy to mix up a beach with my pool
my diamonds be bitin’ and makin’ her drool
way too stupid, take ’em to school
floatin’ i’m lucid, i’m not in the loop
don’t wanna hear you disobey
too many clowns, cirque de soleil
pop a lil’ bottle, cabernet
come a lil’ closer, andele

[outro: lil yachty]
(us)

- jackboys the scotts

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