We steppin' out (x8)
The world has been down on me
Waiting for this all we
Macking and stacking cream
Tonight I'm on the scene
Planning on getting so clean
Only to sparkle the car
Everyone's where we are
My baby's on my arm
We got the stop(?) and junks
Super slick shit is bomb
I know we looking tough
You won't be looking too much
There go my niggas, what's up?
Another rap for us
Turn up the sounds enough
It's going down and plus
It's shiny man, with velvet and diamonds and stuff
High and sophisticated, to celebrate that we made it
Always the beat will save us
Niggas and all you ladies
Buckets of new Mercedes, fuck it just fill your flavor
Times we live are crazy, everyone's money hungry
I think that's poppin' ugly, baby just say you love me
I know we all struggling to make something out of nothing
What's up to all my cousins and my niggas home from prison
Hustlin' and straight what is it? Do your dance how you get it
We live life in that rhythm, they takin' don't you givin'
So we take it don't you play, how we so fly as nothing
We stepping out you coming? We stepping out you coming?
They try to break our backs (and our riches)
All we did was lean with the .... (on them bitches)
Still they come to love how we act (clown)
Still they push they laws up against our stacks (when we in town)
We put our bird grease on how we please you
We up in jail before we let a pig talk greasy
Diamonds we talk, stay grindin' and try to walk the walk
... harder than your bibles
We steppin' out (x8)
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