Stepping Lyrics – Slim
Singer: Slim
Title: Stepping
Yo, nothing won’t change
If you’re stuck up on the block
And my jeans don’t fit
When i’m stuffing them with guap
Cause i took a lot of time
Had to put it on the line
Cause i never had nothing till i took it to the grind
I can’t believe this sh#t
I gotta keep a mask in the kitchen cause the tt stinks
I swear i owe my life to the trap
Cause you know if rap don’t work i’m heading right to the flats
I get right with the cats
The b#tches love the diamonds and that
But they won’t love you doing life in the can
So if i hit 2
I’m giving 1 to my n#gg#s
I went cunch for 2 months and came home with 6 figures
Takе a look how i’m living
It’s nothing but pyrex dishes and feds
So i’m still doing visits
My n#gg#s frеsh home and he’s still doing dippings
And the word is i’m rich
But i’m still here whipping
And the blocks getting hot
But i’m still here trapping
I came up when the oldest wore avirex and aquas
Yo i’m different to these rappers
They’re talking about the life i live
Cause they ain’t really getting nice of bricks yo
And i can tell you all about this life
You gotta take time with the mix cause it’s f#cking with your eyes
And i don’t love nothing but the lines cause these b#tches love the stress
And stress brings nothing to my grind
They’re saying that there’s more to life than some gold chains
Well i’m about to go and buy a house off of cocaine
And it ain’t nothing if they can’t see the vision
And if the work don’t lock i tell my n#gg# keep whipping
Cause there’s no stopping
And i’m the kid who don’t sleep just in order to keep the phones popping
I had to take risks
I used to take trips
Hit the trap do a flip and see no profit
Now it’s funny how i’m stepping in some loubs
Fam we never had nothing and nobody never knew
Now i’m dusting in a coupe
My wrist cost a brick
When i was stuck in the bin
Weren’t nobody cutting through
Now it’s funny how i’m stepping in some loubs
Fam we never had nothing and nobody never knew
Now i’m dusting in a coupe
My wrist cost a brick
When i was stuck in the bin
Weren’t nobody cutting through
I love sy, cause that n#gg# showed me nuff tings
My sh#ts real, n#gg#s living off assumptions
I told mum, i’m gonna make sh#t happen
Me and dang 2 sticks tryna make sh#t pattern
Cause i was humble but that money make me turn up
I see my dad die from a prison and that burnt nuff
I’m still living in sin
Just look at the kid
A lot of sh#ts changed
Now i like my chicks with minimal waist
I’m differently paid
And i swear i owe it all to the trap
You ever counted 50 stacks and it’s all from the cats
I’m all for the gang
Cause we had a lot of hard nights till i thought of a plan
Just call me mr make-shit-happen
Cause you know if rap don’t work i’m gonna make it trapping
Cause there’s no stopping
And i’m the kid who don’t sleep just in order to keep the phones popping
I had to take risks
I used to take trips
Hit the trap do a flip and see no profit
Now it’s funny how i’m stepping in some loubs
Fam we never had nothing and nobody never knew
Now i’m dusting in a coupe
My wrist cost a brick
When i was stuck in the bin
Weren’t nobody cutting through
Now it’s funny how i’m stepping in some loubs
Fam we never had nothing and nobody never knew
Now i’m dusting in a coupe
My wrist cost a brick
When i was stuck in the bin
Weren’t nobody cutting through
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