HOT STEPPA
(专辑: Big Talk, Vol. 1 - 2019)
Hot steppa Make you run Run away From da gang Hot steppa Watch your mouth Hold your tongue, not my hand I'll kill you wid this shh And this Shh And this Blank Hot steppa In your crib Take your dough And your dank Hot steppa Make you run Run away From da gang Hot steppa Watch your mouth Hold your tongue, not my hand I'll kill you wid this shh And this Shh And this Blank Hot steppa In your crib Take your dough And your dank Look, all my life I
been fulfilling That's why the
galdem look at me Goku n
look at you Krillin Look at you chilling Sharing a
zoot, 8
man watching you billing I
can't relate to man that can't relate to me I
can't berate a
man for tryna get this P
It makes the
world go round Said she ain't the
type of chick that's swayed by Ps But funny when you getting money like me even the
girls go down No we don't ca men are trash an gyal are treasure Sometimes the
treasure has a
rash between her feathers And sometimes the
treasure's way too active wid the
fellas so the
treasure turn from gold to like a
semen covered relic I
been on tracks with Method Questioning my certiness is either dumb or jealous You're just hating ca a
nigga young rich an over zealous But I'm really very friendly, in the
flesh I'm just a
bredda Until you piss me off And then I
carve an O
into your chest or get you got You listen to the
cops them man there snitching to the
plod Them man there bitching to the
gov Them man there itching to be squad While I
risk my life for a
brudda no other Issa mad ting how we make 'em hide in cupboards Oooh Hot steppa so stubborn wid the 9
Tryna make a
lickle violence bubble oooh Hot steppa Make you run Run away From da gang Hot steppa Watch your mouth Hold your tongue, not my hand I'll kill you wid this shh And this Shh And this Blank Hot steppa In your crib Take your dough And your dank The
bigger I
get The
more fickle a
foe They morh into a
bro Tell 'em abort the
rigmarole I'm on it back to back to back to back Tours letting you know I
be the
I'm the
one that spun the
track and slaughtered all of the
foes Yeah I
get the, bag Back of the
Benz, stack of the
Raws Billing a
cone Black and excellent And any expense, is covered in gold She covered it oh I
shouldn't have said that The
beat under control I
figure the
flow Dem man there can't spray dat Yo Meth no need to he packing the
mac in the
back of the
ac I'm attacking a
prat wid the
back of my hand That's a
slap in the
back of the
head If he chat and he doesn't want that it's a
fact Man couldn't pander to that if it's that I
put a
shank in the
flab of the
back Man need flubber to ball wid the
gang I
got the
energy up in the
flat Galdem be bopping then man are relaxed They tryna look cool but you know that they're gassed Look at the
way that I
got 'em to clap Dab skank, act spaz Chat crap, get smacked Big man, big wap Click clack, bin bag Zig zag, jaw snap Hot steppa Make you run Run away From da gang Hot steppa Watch your mouth Hold your tongue, not my hand I'll kill you wid this shh And this Shh And this Blank Hot steppa In your crib Take your dough And your dank