Steppin’ Lyrics – Chris Elijah
Singer: Chris Elijah
Title: Steppin’
King of the Court
Get in there!
Yeah
Yeah
Oh no
I’m fightin’ these demons
Might just pull up in a demon
Angels with me, he can leave
I live holy, they see it, uh
Steppin’ on demons [it don’t stop
Got my foot on they neck
On my foot is a check
On my foot is a check [oh no
I’m fightin’ these demons
Might just pull up in a demon
Angels with me, he can leave
I live holy, they see it, uh
Steppin’ on demons
Got my foot on they neck [it don’t stop
On my foot is a check
On my foot is a check
No more fire, I’m passin’ the torch
GodFearin with the King of the Court
Flex in the air, I need justice for Jordan
Foot is a check and my chest, it’s Dior
Shootin’ for the Lord gon’ score
Been on that business, turn demon into corpse
Yeah, we got power, black ranger, remorph
Jump in a rocket, take off in a foreign
Then we had to pray to the Lord, lend my young thug somethin’ for him
I just hid a Bible and a gun
Watch how I’m slackin’ these ones
Steppin’ on snakes in my lawn
Ice on my chest, not a pawn, we playin’ chess like a
Goin’ that way like LeBron
I cannot want like I’m John
I cannot want like I’m John, yeah
Big dawg might just pull up in a Cad’
On 392, that scat go skrt
That’s a flirt
Jesus took the wheel, I’m just a passenger
We locked in like fasteners
Tell demons, “It’s a massacre” [nah, nah, nah, for real
Yeah
Tell demons, “It’s a massacre”
Fightin’ these demons
Might just pull up in a demon
Angels with me, he can leave
I live holy, they see it, uh
Steppin’ on demons [it don’t stop
Got my foot on they neck
On my foot is a check
On my foot is a check [oh no
I’m fightin’ these demons
Might just pull up in a demon
Angels with me, he can leave
I live holy, they see it, uh
Steppin’ on demons
Got my foot on they neck [it don’t stop
On my foot is a check
On my foot is a check
Jesus peace on me, rockin’ the Lord
Tryna get all the blessings in store
I’ma eat, I ain’t passin’ the fork
I’ma blow me a bag in New York
Now I’m on my faith like I’m Jordan
Plus, they know I’m a dawg like a Yorkie
Yeah, my, he’s in business, support him
Need to vlog ’bout my business, record it
Yeah! [Uh huh
Why the fake got on the top and they tryin’ hold the real back?
Yeah
‘Cause they know I’m up next and they know I can feel that
Yeah
I put on a opp and I just made ’em feel bad
Yeah
Don’t come ’round with cap, that be makin’ me real mad
Walked in the block, tryna fit in there, aye
Came a long way from that minimum wage
Fresh off the block, boy, I gotta get paid
I keep the strap and they know that I’m saved
Big ol’ tsunami, they ridin’ the wave
People that’s hatin’ got nothin’ to say
I ride in Atlanta, I rock with the Braves
Free up my brother, he locked in the cage
Fightin’ these demons
Might just pull up in a demon
Angels with me, he can leave
I live holy, they see it, uh
Steppin’ on demons [it don’t stop
Got my foot on they neck
On my foot is a check
On my foot is a check [oh no
I’m fightin’ these demons
Might just pull up in a demon
Angels with me, he can leave
I live holy, they see it, uh
Steppin’ on demons
Got my foot on they neck [it don’t stop
On my foot is a check
On my foot is a check
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