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Artist: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Canonical path: /youngboy-never-broke-again/footstep
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Footstep
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Curated by Ethan Walker
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Footstep
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(Dubba-AA flex)
(Louie Bandz made another one)
Ayy, what you on, foe?
I feel, I feel like a different person
This is the sound
I ain't been recording but I'm still going crazy
Leaning got me lazy, but I'm still on apeshit
I turn up soon as I wake up, I say amen with my baby
Not racist, my new ho come from coast-to-coast, Iranian
Draco come from Pakistan
Fuck that shore, say sell that sand
We gon' ride down slow and blow that man
Keep Bs on me, that's Taliban
She just want a footstep (Okay)
Shoot it soon they come right in
She just wanna sleep here
I just wan' beat her back in
I'm dressed down in Chrome hearts
I'ma rock out soon as my song start
These hoes be loving me
Probably buy that bitch a gold heart
Top say: If he go that way, we gon' stretch that boy
Hol' on, swing that Drac', aim straight at his face
We gon' take that card
I ain't been recording but I'm still going crazy
Leaning got me lazy, but I'm still on apeshit
I turn up soon as I wake up, I say amen with my baby
Not racist, my new ho come from coast-to-coast, Iranian
Got my flag on me
Money on my head so I be walking with my gat on me
Just like WWE, I walk 'round with that masterpiece
Load up, we gon' clear they street, we leave shit dead, that's on Big B
Mama, I'm gon' leave these niggas dead as long as they in reach
New chopshop, Stolos right on my block
YoungBoy leave out handkerchief, blood get spilled for fucking cops
Now come inside, that's when you run into Top
Spin the Benz for to get the kill, fifty-round, that's that fucking mop
Let thirteen up out that chop, stretch 'em that don't fuck up my heat
They get set aside, blow that shit ain't got no knowledge (boom boom)
Top back in New York, hoodie on just like I'm Highbridge
Up that blick and I spark, send that boy life with some mileage
I ain't been recording but I'm still going crazy
Leaning got me lazy, but I'm still on apeshit
I turn up soon as I wake up, I say amen with my baby
Not racist, my new ho come from coast-to-coast, Iranian
She just want a footstep
Shoot it soon they come right in
She just wanna sleep here
I just wan' beat her back in
New chopshop, Stolos right on my block
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