[Chorus]
I just spent five racks on these shoes
Please don't get stepped on (Please don't get stepped on)
I've been up and I'm chasing this paper
He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong
Ain't finna go back and forth with no ni**a, nah
Give him a headstone
Lil' bro just popped a Perc', now his head gone
We gon' sit in the trap 'til these meds gone
[Verse 1]
I been being too humble, they know I can pop it
He say he stepping, lil' ni**a, I'm stomping
I got a knot and a Glock in my pocket
Hope you don't play, I'll up it and pop it
Money comе first, know it's all about profit
All on my wave, see them ni**as, they jocking
All on my pay, know thеse b*tches be watching
I'm stuck in my ways, ain't no way they gon' clock me
I'm at the top, the fu*k they gon' top me?
Ain't want the pussy, I made the ho top me
ni**as be dissing, their bodies be dropping
I wouldn't do it, I don't know nan' body
I never mentioned, I'm keeping it solid
Handle your business and stay out of mine
Free all the bros, know they sitting on some time
Said I ain't miss them, I know I'd be lying
[Chorus]
I just spent five racks on these shoes
Please don't get stepped on (Please don't get stepped on)
I've been up and I'm chasing this paper
He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong
Ain't finna go back and forth with no ni**a, nah
Give him a headstone
Lil' bro just popped a Perc', now his head gone
We gon' sit in the trap 'til these meds gone
[Verse 2]
What he say he did, nah, I ain't seen it
These ni**as cap, I don't believe it
Tired of these hoes, I want a diva
Rock out a show, me and my heater
What he say he did, nah, I ain't seen it
These ni**as cap, I don't believe it
Tired of these hoes, I want a diva
Rock out a show, me and my heater
I'm with the gang if they're right or they're wrong
If it's smoke, they can call up my phone
Breaking and enter, that's all that they know
You know better, you fu*k for a ho
We the ones up, now it's time for a toast
I was down with my back 'gainst the rope
Seen a dopeboy get rich and that gave me some hope
Time to go hit the block, yeah, that's all that we know (Yeah)
I'm chasing money, Monday through Sunday
Like it ain't nothing to it
Go get a check, fu*k up a check
Like it ain't nothing to it
I'm chasing money, Monday through Sunday
Like it ain't nothing to it
Go get a check, fu*k up a check
Like it ain't nothing to it
[Bridge]
Uh, ni**a get stepped on
Five racks, ni**a, get stepped on
Yeah, five racks on these shoes, ni**a, get stepped on, ni**a
Yeah, try that sh*t
Uh, uh
[Chorus]
I just spent five racks on these shoes
Please don't get stepped on (Please don't get stepped on)
I've been up and I'm chasing this paper
He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong
Ain't finna go back and forth with no ni**a, nah
Give him a headstone
Lil' bro just popped a Perc', now his head gone
We gon' sit in the trap 'til these meds gone