still steppin' - lil bean lyrics
[intro]
zay ain’t just no*, he be really*, yeah (dtb that’s a slap)
[verse 1]
lil zay ain’t just no rapper, he be really fannin’ sh*t
all these n*ggas like it smoke, but n*gga, we the cannabis (yeah)
and this ice up on me hittin’, ain’t no funny camera tricks (nah)
ask ramee ’bout that bag, b*tch i’m really havin’ it (yeah)
every time i post a pic, it’s another fan and sh*t
tryna jump in my dm, i don’t know how i manage it
n*ggas tellin’ war stories, n*gga where your bandages?
‘nother n*gga speakin’ down, probably just a fan of me
put some dollars on his head, it’s gon’ happen randomly
sorry bae, i’m gon’ be late, i got a couple bands to get
if it’s problems, i don’t call, n*gga i’mma handle it
b*tch, i grеw up in them trey’s, all my n*ggas savages
all thеm losses we endured, that sh*t made a man of me
what was i doin’ before rap? probably on some scammin’ sh*t
young n*gga got it out the mud, now i’m livin’ glamorous
and i brought the gang with me, it’s ’08 the family, huh
[chorus]
i be really posted up, with big steppas
gotta have that fire on you, it get reckless
just gave the jeweler a twenty piece, lemon pepper
why these n*ggas in they feelings? the b*tch left him
unc’ doin’ state time, he still steppin’
said he might be comin’ home, that’s so epic
thotties, all these bad hoes, it’s yo’ preference
and this sh*t a war zone, keep yo’ weapon
[post*chorus]
i be really posted up, with big steppas
gotta have that fire on you, it get reckless
unc’ doin’ state time, he still steppin’
and this sh*t a war zone, keep yo’ weapon
[verse 2]
huh, i just fill my crib up, with blue strips, huh
catch me with that fn dog, hold blue tips, huh
them n*ggas took your pole from you, ain’t do sh*t
n*ggas always sink ship, with loose lips
don’t just talk about it, b*tch i’m really havin’
i ain’t scared to take no losses, i know how to stack it
i’m scared to give a b*tch my heart, ’cause i’m really damaged
all them losses i done took, you never seen me panic
told sister, “keep it up, you know i’m never mad at you”
how these n*ggas say they bosses, they don’t got no revenue
and i can talk about this sh*t ’cause i could show a bag or two
please don’t push up on my whip, i’ll show you what a savage do
[chorus]
i be really posted up, with big steppas
gotta have that fire on you, it get reckless
just gave the jeweler a twenty piece, lemon pepper
why these n*ggas in they feelings? the b*tch left him
unc’ doin’ state time, he still steppin’
said he might be comin’ home, that’s so epic
thotties, all these bad hoes, it’s yo’ preference
and this sh*t a war zone, keep yo’ weapon
[outro]
i be really posted up, with big steppas
gotta have that fire on you, it get reckless
unc’ doin’ state time, he still steppin’
and this sh*t a war zone, keep yo’ weapon (yeah)
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