Issue No 174 Steppin Lyrics

Flow one, flow two, flow three
It's the young OG, y'all know me
Getting money by the OZ
My niggas pushing weight low key
So street, that's why all these niggas got cold feet
Oh please, I'm with my OGs in my old Jeep
Adidas so pleased
Step aside, I don't got time for all of you OPs
I got niggas OP to row one, row two, row three
And blast those clips at you till your nose bleed
No need to be hating, my pockets fatter than Monique
OD, money, power, respect, how am I gonna need all three?
Only associate with people about their money
Shook Ones, I send goons at you, no sneeze
Let me now open for alphabet flow, get it?
LMNOP, I'm all the time for the level, y'all are just some uglies
Hatting suckers getting mad 'cause the throne is now OT
I'm talking overthrown, not overtime for all you slow peeps
Dedicated, up 24/7, boy, I get no sleep
Neighbors complaining about the noise, they can just come hold these
I'mma keep going till I get what I want, I'm talking glory

You'll never understand it
This the only way I manage
If you ain't talking paper
Then you're not talking my language

If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
Forget it, get to steppin'

Verse two, about to hurt you
With my virtue, versatile, visionary, very violent
Take you to church, too
Better run, little nigga, I believe it's past your curfew
I get money, you think I was getting paid per view
Flow sick, get some Robitussin
Bitches on me, they know I'm stunting
I spit flames like it's court assignment
Niggas mad 'cause they know I'm coming
Cash rules everything around me
Cream, get this money and get this mula
Hardly young and need
I am picking up the pace, I'm just resting in the lead
I am not a human being, I am a different breed
Killing all these beats and now I'm guilty, I plead
Now your girl in front of me, now she getting on her knees
Kick it like a soccer team, all these rappers are a mockery
I'm the future, a prodigy, ain't nobody as hot as me
So pop a squad and start watching me, I ain't talking no lottery
But I'm about my broccoli and no one every stopping me
And I never gave a fuck and I never did fuck with y'all
So I kept my distance
I ain't never gonna stop till I make it to the top
You can call that persistence
And I'm killing all these rappers, they twerve out of existence
And I'm all up in your mouth, no dentist
Admit it, I'm winning
Don't you ever compare me, leave a man to cemetery
Bloody Mary, brother, ain't nobody like me, nobody near me
These results will never vary, I calm down when the time's right
But I'm in my zone and now I'm on like

You'll never understand it
This the only way I manage
If you ain't talking paper
Then you're not talking my language

If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
Forget it

If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
If you ain't got that paper, get to steppin'
Forget it, get to steppin'