Steppin all the Way Up

Tired of how they talkin so I been runnin up a check.

They hate to see me comin I been steppin on they necks.

Been strugglin all my life now I’m ready for wats next.

You dare to cross that line & im gon do way more than flex.

I’m talkin choke something, firmly til it ain’t no more breath.

They always tell me shit ain’t right because they seen what I done left.

Swear that they go see the light when they talking about what’s best.

Yeah, I’m gonna put up a fight when it comes down to my respect.

Ain’t got no patience for all that sucka shit.

You tough, then take something and get yo nugget split.

So much weed I face one, coughin up a lung.

This a gas mask yea we blowin if you ain’t coughin up them funds.

Get me some bows for the low, all I need is one mo run.

Baby mama cut me off, but I need me one mo son.

Now this bitch been on my dick, all she need from me is cum.

But I stay strapped cause I ain’t dumb, in her guts and make her run.

I don’t even know her name, but the way she use her tongue.

Heard a noise and I ain’t playin now I’m clutchin on my gun.

Trynna get some head supposed to be up in the streets.

Got that fire. Grill Master if you ever want some beef.

The taste will make u slap ya moms, I ain’t uncle Willy tho.

This face’ll make you grab yo son before we throw him in the trunk.

S you just better have them funds, don’t wanna see me in a rut.

This iron’ll put a hole in one, I ain’t talkin golf or clubs.

I’m done playin nice, get in my lane and I might run em down.

All they saw was a flash, but wasn’t prepared for how that thunder sound.

Tore his ass up, tried to run, but his pants were too tight.

You dressing like the new era of clowns.

Supposed to wear a size or two bigger, depending on the thread.

Ya belt go on right after that, unless you wearing sweats.

You know you got some opps on ya ass, keep one up in the head.

Cause if they catch you wat we call lackin that’s one up in the head.

Thought you was untouchable and now it seems they touched you up.

They fucked you up but they ain’t kill ya. In ya eyes they fuckin up.

You ain’t never been a killer, now you plotting like a murderer.

Turn you into Jack the Ripper but they they ain’t never heard of em.

Now we out here purgin huh. Rubbin on some Persian buns.

Fuck her wit a turban on. Take a shot, I’m bourbon strong.

My father said I wasn’t his kid, and then that fucker died.

Everytime I stare at my kids, I see him in the eyes.

Now all I do is stare at my kids can never leave they side.

Unless somebody bringing em harm so please don’t jeopardize.

I used to steal all the time but never taken lives.

So please do not make me retract and have to press rewind.

Donn wit 2Ns

Yall know what it is shawty

Ain’t no matching when it’s only 1