Lyrics to Real Steppers
(Ayy, Manny, this joint crank, fool)
Brrt
Haha, bitch
I feel like robbin' a nigga
Chopper on me, I might pop me a nigga
Stick on me, got it out for a lot of niggas
Talk about shootin', but never shot at niggas
How you proud of a nigga, but ain't got no Prada, nigga?
Hop out that car, bro on top of niggas
I'm too lit, I don't even watch niggas
Heard they got Glocks, but our Glocks bigger
Glock 10, knock his ass out the picture
I'm up top, lil' Draco end life, that's sixty
In a free car through the city
Catch me an opp and get busy
Real steppers, when they spin, they don't get dizzy
Got some young niggas that slide in that fifty
And when we go out, you know we take more than fifty
Dirty ass socks, niggas always tippin'
Niggas gon' cry when a nigga go missin'
Bishop with me, and he totin' a fifty
Free Free Car, we gon' spin in Infiniti
Goonrich, bitch, and I'm rockin' Balenci'
I'm steppin' in Prada, nigga, I be drippin'
Two Glocks, two opps, nigga, get busy
Niggas throw rocks, go hide like bitches
Twenty band jugg, I'ma buy me a pendant
Broke ass nigga, go get you some digits
Spin that lil' block and my young niggas get it
Push-start Bimmer, that five percent tint
Street nigga, I don't do disses
They on the internet typin' like bitches
My bitch stayed down and I bought her Givenchy
Run it up, bitch, I'm the one with the ticket
Rest in peace KT, I'm poppin' a wheelie
Opps keep talkin', I'ma drop 'em like 50
Fuckin' they bitches and fuckin' they sisters
Goonrich, bitch, I'm a real gravedigger
Baow, baow, baow, niggas pullin' them triggers
No fees, bitch, that is not what is give
Iced up, jeweled up, I'm in the trenches
Hop out the whip with a twenty-three hidden
I feel like robbin' a nigga
Chopper on me, I might pop me a nigga
Stick on me, got it out for a lot of niggas
Talk about shootin', but never shot at niggas
How you proud of a nigga, but ain't got no Prada, nigga?
Hop out that car, bro on top of niggas
I'm too lit, I don't even watch niggas
Heard they got Glocks, but our Glocks bigger
Glock 10, knock his ass out the picture
I'm up top, lil' Draco end life, that's sixty
In a free car through the city
Catch me an opp and get busy
Real steppers, when they spin, they don't get dizzy
Got some young niggas that slide in that fifty
And when we go out, you know we take more than fifty
Brrt
Haha, bitch
I feel like robbin' a nigga
Chopper on me, I might pop me a nigga
Stick on me, got it out for a lot of niggas
Talk about shootin', but never shot at niggas
How you proud of a nigga, but ain't got no Prada, nigga?
Hop out that car, bro on top of niggas
I'm too lit, I don't even watch niggas
Heard they got Glocks, but our Glocks bigger
Glock 10, knock his ass out the picture
I'm up top, lil' Draco end life, that's sixty
In a free car through the city
Catch me an opp and get busy
Real steppers, when they spin, they don't get dizzy
Got some young niggas that slide in that fifty
And when we go out, you know we take more than fifty
Dirty ass socks, niggas always tippin'
Niggas gon' cry when a nigga go missin'
Bishop with me, and he totin' a fifty
Free Free Car, we gon' spin in Infiniti
Goonrich, bitch, and I'm rockin' Balenci'
I'm steppin' in Prada, nigga, I be drippin'
Two Glocks, two opps, nigga, get busy
Niggas throw rocks, go hide like bitches
Twenty band jugg, I'ma buy me a pendant
Broke ass nigga, go get you some digits
Spin that lil' block and my young niggas get it
Push-start Bimmer, that five percent tint
Street nigga, I don't do disses
They on the internet typin' like bitches
My bitch stayed down and I bought her Givenchy
Run it up, bitch, I'm the one with the ticket
Rest in peace KT, I'm poppin' a wheelie
Opps keep talkin', I'ma drop 'em like 50
Fuckin' they bitches and fuckin' they sisters
Goonrich, bitch, I'm a real gravedigger
Baow, baow, baow, niggas pullin' them triggers
No fees, bitch, that is not what is give
Iced up, jeweled up, I'm in the trenches
Hop out the whip with a twenty-three hidden
I feel like robbin' a nigga
Chopper on me, I might pop me a nigga
Stick on me, got it out for a lot of niggas
Talk about shootin', but never shot at niggas
How you proud of a nigga, but ain't got no Prada, nigga?
Hop out that car, bro on top of niggas
I'm too lit, I don't even watch niggas
Heard they got Glocks, but our Glocks bigger
Glock 10, knock his ass out the picture
I'm up top, lil' Draco end life, that's sixty
In a free car through the city
Catch me an opp and get busy
Real steppers, when they spin, they don't get dizzy
Got some young niggas that slide in that fifty
And when we go out, you know we take more than fifty
