Steps

What you skippin' steps for?

I thought you poppin' collars bout them dollars like you creflo

You can fall off if you step wrong

Either move over or get stepped on

Shit

Catch me at pappadeaux cracking crab and peeling shrimp

Nigga, wait your turn, fly a plane or catch a blimp

Sideways sitting, bubble I blade chipping

Off the corners that I bend

On some 20-20 twins, watch your mouth

We don't play with children 'round these parts

Even titans kill gods, you ain't eating then you starve

I ain't fucking with no sobs, dem broads and petty frauds

It's hard talking bars, good lord won't get you far

These days and times I raise the ways of rhymes

Nigga, fuck that bullshit you could cut cocaine with mine

Pyrex flow, my exo-skeleton heaven sent

Heavy as cement sediments walked only by elephants

Ever since I was 7 pounds it was evident

That a legend I was meant to be and everything else is irrelevant

Selfishly, king remember in time I coined that phrase

You could never be the same because you ain't got no change

Baby steps, nigga

Done dap writer, tight rope walker

Big top 10 giant, I hope you all watchin'

I'm awesome, attention undivided

Defeat my competition landslide style, fuck an undecided

I got it, I'm on it, you driving, I'm focused

I push on my opponents cause fronting I don't condone it

Bitch, you better get a grip, better yet get a gip

Life is short, the good die, mostly over bullshit

And that bullshit costs

You working for a worker, walking 'round holling ''boss''

Talking 'bout you're blood, but your lights cutting out

Tough luck cause, hope you gotta plan b [?]

Ya'll boys got the game lopsided, you don't walk polished

Parachuting off your palm pilot

Is you seeking or reaching? Either way better stretch for it

Upside down, look what I rep ho

Right

Do anything for breakfast from pan pans

Up early thinking about a grand scam

Grand scheme, damn fiends

Beating down the door, got it jumping like a trampoline

They spread the word like a [?], fuck everybody but the plush

Ain't my fault you into mud, kid

Probably damage more hearts than love did

Kick rap flow driven in pole

Snow beaches in the spring, [?] minks when it's cold

With the God I don't shine 'em cause I never stop grindin'

They remind me I'm that nigga, but I already know

Pull up a [?] to go

On deck, man these niggas never saw paper

Fam, I'm still spending small phases

Gold bracelets, rolexe's, no small faces

Kushed God bitch