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Paroles : Steppa

Rrah-rrah-rrah

I'm the youngest steppa, always do it better
I spend fourty on my wrist, tell 'em n***as do a check up
RG stay wit' me, we gon' slide up in the Tesla
Took a lost, but we came back now
All my n***as drippin' pressure
Aye-aye
Why they mad at me?
I keep thirty shots, a n***a runnin', blitz a tragedy
Bought my mom a crib, I did that sh*t without her askin' me
F**k a carti, threw a Rollie on my wrist, that's n***as sad of me
I got b*t*hes houndin' me, tryna be around me
But I-