38 Hauncho - Steppin Lyrics

I don't step in the name of love, I only step in the name of my thug
Stuffed the opp inside a wood this shit keep f*cking up my lungs
I can't cut off my lil' yuh, she gon' suck it till I cum
If I die today, the realest nigga breathein my lil' son
Free my niggas out them cells, facing 23 and one
I just talked to gang the other day, say he can't see the sun
Every dog got his day, I'm just waiting for mine to come
Most my niggas step in blood, told me they want all guns
Told her suck it with no hands, baby, I want all tongue
This lil' bitch got turtle mouth, I really think she all gums
I've been out trying to see murder since I heard my brother dead
ARP got a short temper, clip long as a baby leg
Up this bitch smoother than silk, this shit gon' shock it hit his head
Tryna cut my lil' bitch off, but this bitch got some special head
Think she need some special ed, this lil' chop got special grip
Every time I shoot, it's knock down, grip his bitch with special hands
I got grams of the sand and my gang got special tan
Pop this perf and I get booted, baby, these my special meds
If one shoot, we all shoot, one band, one sound like Dr. Lee
I ain't trippin, bout no beef, lil' woadie pass that chop to me
In the backseat, out the window, tryna knock some off his feet
We was masked up on them hits before Pooh shiesty wore the ski
Yeah, before Pooh shiesty wore the ski
We was masked up on them hits before Pooh shiesty wore the ski
All my niggas shoot it, one band, one sound like Dr. Lee
Yeah, slide off with a cougar in the backseat like I'm Ricky Bobby
If I up my gun, you know how many shots, this shit gon' come behind it
Bullets hit his head, this ain't no game, bitch, you can't rewind it
Granny told me that I lost my mind and I been tryna find it
Yeah, I ain't even gon' talk about the dope, but this is what it is
To keep it real, I really ain't no rapper, this the life I live
Stand up on your ten and every loss, you take it to the chin
In this life we live, you only gettin' that what you put in it
Yeah, I put my mix in it, broke my wrist in it
Baby asked me why my pants sag, cause I got Blick with me
Choppa bullet with the red tips, I flip a big nigga
I keep talkin' to the dog like I'm Dr. Dolittle
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep talkin' to the dog like I'm Dr. Dolittle
What's a big dog to a pup? You little niggas too little
Mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, yeah