Big K.R.I.T. - Steps lyrics

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Big K.R.I.T. - Steps lyrics

[Hook x2 - Big K.R.I.T.:] What you skippin' steps for? I thought you poppin' collars bout them dollars like you Creflo You can fall off if you step wrong Either move over or get stepped on [Verse 1 - Big KRIT:] sh** Catch me at Pappadeaux cracking crab and peeling shrimp n***a, wait your turn, fly a plane or catch a blimp Sideways sitting, bubble I blade chipping off the corners that I bend On some 20-20 twins, watch your mouth We don't play with children 'round these parts Even titans k** Gods, you ain't eating then you starve I ain't f**ing with no sobs, dem broads and petty frauds It's hard talking bars, good Lord won't get you far These days and times I raise the ways of rhymes n***a, f** that bullsh** you could cut c**aine with mine Pyrex flow, my exo-skeleton heaven sent Heavy as cement sediments walked only by elephants Ever since I was 7 pounds it was evident That a legend I was meant to be and everything else is irrelevant Selfishly, king remember in time I coined that phrase You could never be the same because you ain't got no change Baby steps, n***a [Hook] [Verse 2 - Big Sant:] Done Dap writer, tight rope walker Big top 10 Giant, I hope you all watchin' I'm awesome, attention undivided Defeat my competition landslide style, f** an undecided I got it, I'm on it, you driving, I'm focused I push on my opponents cause fronting I don't condone it b**h, you better get a grip, better yet get a gip Life is short, the good die, mostly over bullsh** And that bullsh** costs You working for a worker, walking 'round holling ''boss'' Talking 'bout you're blood, but your lights cutting out Tough luck cause, hope you gotta plan B [?] Ya'll boys got the game lopsided, you don't walk polished Parachuting off your palm pilot Is you seeking or reaching? Either way better stretch for it Upside down, look what I rep ho O-G [Hook] [Verse 3 - Smoke DZA:] Riiiiiight Do anything for breakfast from pan pans Up early thinking about a grand scam Grand scheme, damn fiends Beating down the door, got it jumping like a trampoline They spread the word like a [?], f** everybody but the plush Ain't my fault you into mud, kid Probably damage more hearts than love did Kick rap flow driven in pole Snow beaches in the spring, [?] minks when it's cold With the God I don't shine 'em cause I never stop grindin' They remind me I'm that n***a, but I already know Pull up a [?] to go On deck, man these n***as never saw paper Fam, I'm still spending small phases Gold bracelets, Rolexe's, no small faces Kushed God b**h [Hook]