DeJ Loaf - Step Up lyrics

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DeJ Loaf - Step Up lyrics

[Produced by Bongo] [Verse 1: Game] I'm from the home of the malt liquor, talk slicker Where guns spark quicker, on fraud n***as Them n***as better walk with you, take the long way home My finger itchin' and this barrel so loooong Like Pinocchio's nose my list of foes grows Casket closed, air tight like Mystikal's cornrows Expose rap n***as, take hoes from rap n***as Never said sh** when they seen me, get your toe tag n***a The Compton lyricist, you n***as can't get with this Used to tap Dre on the shoulder like, "n***a come hear this sh**" He thinkin' he slick and sh**, n***a sweeter than licorice Los Angeles god, we mob like Infamous Ain't from Queensbridge or Brooklyn but we done shook ones Bullets, I done took some, crack, I done cook some Don't you stand there and look dumb Ain't no honor amongst thieves, especially when the hook come lives, I done took some [Hook: Sha Sha] When I look around I hear something tell me That I'm the type of n***a you could be down for And I be hearing n***as say they gon' k** me And be the type of n***as I think I should make a move on But I came to let you know I keep that heat for real [Verse 2: Game] I kicks in doors when your rap bars is Iggy I pull up floors and take them charges with me Aventador as I explore the city Phillipe's with my henchmen, n***a, word to Jimmy You could be swimmin' in the Hudson, it's nothin' Think I'm bluffin'? Guns co*ked, say somethin' Ain't too many real n***as in this here rap sh** The industry soft when Plies getting slammed and sh** I feel like Mayweather in May weather Whoop the white n***a a**, it might pay better Got my Timbs on the gas in this grey sweater Tag Coogi, I bet you'd be more cautious if you knew me Your girl tryna do me, hoochie, groupie She tryna catch up on a Gucci, baby, no, I'm out like Karrueche Gave me that BJ so I slid in that Pizookie And that's why I'm the dookie You f** me, I'm f**ing your b**h, stupid [Hook: Sha Sha] When I look around I hear something tell me That I'm the type of n***a you could be down for And I be hearing n***as say they gon' k** me And be the type of n***as I think I should make a move on But I came to let you know I keep that heat for real [Outro: DeJ Loaf & Game] Dej holla at these n***as for me You know I know where you live at, boy You know I know where you live at, boy You know I know where you live at, boy You know I know where you live at, boy (Pull up on a n***a like, “uh”) You know I know where you live at, boy You know I know where you live at, boy You know I know where you live at, boy You know I know where you live at, boy (Pull up on a n***a like, uh")