[Intro] Yeah Uh (aye) Step yo game up [Chorus] Found me a baddie, step yo game up China man walk in, whole place flame up Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, y’all lame stuff Talkin’ big talk, but you never came up Found me a baddie, step yo game up Eyes like trouble, lil’ waist, face done Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, y’all say what? I’m with a ten and the squad goin’ straight up (woo) [Verse 1] Walk in the spot, they stare, “who that?” Gold on my neck, yeah I flew that Canton kid turn boss, I proved that Plate full, chopstick grip, I chew that She at the bar, red dress, no straps Eyes lock once, felt that, no cap She say “where you from?” with that slow laugh Told her “far East side where the roads packed” My pops stacked yen, I stack blue bands She like my slang, I like her two hands On my chest, on my chain, “you a new man?” Told her “I’ve been great, you just new fan” (uh) They in the booth takin’ pics, just pretend I took the risk, hit the coast, did it big Y’all stuck talkin’ ‘bout “soon,” that’s a myth I been doin’ all the shit y’all wish [Chorus] Found me a baddie, step yo game up China man walk in, whole place flame up Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, y’all lame stuff Talkin’ big talk, but you never came up Found me a baddie, step yo game up Eyes like trouble, lil’ waist, face done Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, y’all say what? I’m with a ten and the squad goin’ straight up [Verse 2] She said her ex talk big, never backed that Always on the ‘Gram, never stacked that I told her “baby, I don’t brag, I just cash that” Card hit, bill cleared, that’s a fast fact Hot pot steam, we on late night dates She like my chili sauce, sweat on her face (mmm) Laugh when she cough, say it “hit like bass” I say “you my spice, can’t replace that taste” Uber in the rain, her head on my chest She say “you work hard, you gon’ be the best” I came from a room with a floor for a bed Now the sheets so soft, she don’t wanna get dressed Meanwhile, y’all still mad in the comments Name droppin’ dudes like they really your sponsors Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, imposters I’m just gettin’ rich with my girl eatin’ lobster [Chorus] Found me a baddie, step yo game up China man walk in, whole place flame up Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, y’all lame stuff Talkin’ big talk, but you never came up Found me a baddie, step yo game up Eyes like trouble, lil’ waist, face done Fuck Mr. MM, G6oose, y’all say what? I’m with a ten and the squad goin’ straight up (yeah) [Bridge] Same ones clown when I packed my bags Now they in my DMs, actin’ like we fam (nah) You was laughin’ when I only had plans Now my girl too bad, you can’t even get a glance Eat what I kill, that’s a family code Grandma prayed hard, now I carry that load From the Chinatown streets to the wide main road I got love on my arm, and my heart on gold [Verse 3] Baddie with the eyeliner sharp like blade She ride for me when the sky turn gray If the rent due, if the deal delayed She still cook rice, say “we gon’ be straight” We hit dim sum, mom speak her mind

rap, Hard trap club banger, male vocals. Heavy 808s and crisp hi-hats under an aggressive, swung groove; verses spit double-time pockets with occasional halftime drops. Hook explodes with chant-style gang vocals, filtered synths rising into each chorus, bass hits extra thick on the title line. Ad-libs tucked wide, vocal up-front and dry for maximum attitude.

Step Yo Game Up