Dubstep

(album: Old - 2013)

[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
I was thinking 'bout something
But I ain't worried 'bout nothing
Remember when I was struggling
Fucked up on my knuckles
Trying to sell some dirt weed
Taxing off a ten speed
Money wasn't coming
For sure nigga I kept fronting

[Hook:]
I had them dubs on the step
I had them dubs on the step
I had them dubs on the step
I had them dubs on the step
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way

[Verse 2: Danny Brown]
And I kept licking on that clit
Till she gave me that shit
I've been fucked up for so long
Swear to God I got a dib
I put my back into it
Serving bags to them students
Tell 'em I got that fire
On that porch right there by the Buick
I'm just trying to get my mind
Go worry nigga 'bout yours
Rolling up that swisher
Pouring up a four
Serving in them hallways
The courtrooms all day
Hoods kicked the door down
Now we in the conay

[Hook:]
I had them dubs on the step
I had them dubs on the step
I had them dubs on the step
I had them dubs on the step
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way
Slow days, fast days
Getting paper any way

[Verse 3: Scrufizzer]
It's the same old shit
Everybody in a manner that's up top
Buck stop,
It's killing me,
Niggas are making really me,
'Cause I never can bottle up and they be filling it with the mideast
Stick it in a manner, the heaviest rhythm banging it out
Don't be let my money getting opposite and can do time
Listen up Danny Brown
I been doing this ting
Skipped in, then I come and lyrical assist 'em
WOO
I had my dubs on the step
I never stopped cause I sit in the booth, I'm finna choose
But I'm runnin this actually I'm realer than Scrooge
You ain't so why you act, dummy
You think you bad, well that's funny
I'm try'na get Maybach money
I'm a Mac Miller, stayin ASAP, rookie

I had them dubs on the step