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CFN 2Takee - Step (feat. CFN Luciano) Lyrics



CFN 2Takee - Step (feat. CFN Luciano) Lyrics
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Okay, mirrors on this wall
I'm looking at reflections I just know I'm f*cking lost
I had to pay the price, ain't even check how much it cost
And shawty is an angel but she snooping in my drawers
(Okay now)
I hate these f*cking words
You saying that you miss me but I know you wish the worst
I had to sneak a 40, I just stuffed inside her purse
And shawty got a BBL I hope it don't burst
Okay now step, step
Let me catch my breath
And this another signal of distress holding the tech
I'm moving like Phil Knight I need that blank check
And shawty tryna get right I tell her "take a step"
CFN on the scene cooking up
Got the room lookin' up
They say we wasn't good enough
Now look at what they took from us
Tryna spin a track till they at the show bookin' us
Take her back to the crib and we hookin' up
Straighten up no edge up, saucy no ketchup
Tryna win with cheddar till' they wonder how they lettuce
Striving through the hunger cause' a nigga really fed up
Had to slow it down cuz a nigga done sped up
Now watch how time tick
Better take your pick
When the time is right
Better pay the price
Brody pass the light
Hold on let me flick
Better tie your shoes tight hope u never trip
Smokin' on this pressure
No more stressing
Hold on smell the zip
Dodging for the pic
End up in some situation that I never f*cking pick
Hold on demons coming in put the Glock up to his chin
If we catch him by himself,
Then we take another trip
Somewhere in the woods where they cannot find no evidence
Kill the rumors that my momma told that I was heaven-sent
Shawty celebrating her birthday and I'm feeling hella bent
Tryna get 'Rich or Die Trying,' just need more than 50 Cent
Wanna find me you can try me by the smell of scent
Shawty sit up on the wood I ain't talkin' bout a bench
Tryna fix what's broken better grab a mother f*ckin' wrench
Wanna pay the price niggas watching how you f*ckin' spend
Shawty hair straight but Imma loosen up her end
Black and Puerto Rican shawty wanna jack my blend
Tryna press an issue better take it to your friend
I might do what's right but struggle just to make amends
Selling out the P but niggas asking for a 10
And we know he guilty but he pleading innocent
And shawty sticking to my body like a piece of lint
Can't blame her cuz its hard to pay up off the rent
Yea that's all
Okay everybody can leave now
Hurry up
2take can you get off the stage
Luciano you can't smoke in here man
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Okay, mirrors on this wall
I'm looking at reflections I just know I'm f*cking lost
I had to pay the price, ain't even check how much it cost
And shawty is an angel but she snooping in my drawers
(Okay now)
I hate these f*cking words
You saying that you miss me but I know you wish the worst
I had to sneak a 40, I just stuffed inside her purse
And shawty got a BBL I hope it don't burst
Okay now step, step
Let me catch my breath
And this another signal of distress holding the tech
I'm moving like Phil Knight I need that blank check
And shawty tryna get right I tell her "take a step"
CFN on the scene cooking up
Got the room lookin' up
They say we wasn't good enough
Now look at what they took from us
Tryna spin a track till they at the show bookin' us
Take her back to the crib and we hookin' up
Straighten up no edge up, saucy no ketchup
Tryna win with cheddar till' they wonder how they lettuce
Striving through the hunger cause' a nigga really fed up
Had to slow it down cuz a nigga done sped up
Now watch how time tick
Better take your pick
When the time is right
Better pay the price
Brody pass the light
Hold on let me flick
Better tie your shoes tight hope u never trip
Smokin' on this pressure
No more stressing
Hold on smell the zip
Dodging for the pic
End up in some situation that I never f*cking pick
Hold on demons coming in put the Glock up to his chin
If we catch him by himself,
Then we take another trip
Somewhere in the woods where they cannot find no evidence
Kill the rumors that my momma told that I was heaven-sent
Shawty celebrating her birthday and I'm feeling hella bent
Tryna get 'Rich or Die Trying,' just need more than 50 Cent
Wanna find me you can try me by the smell of scent
Shawty sit up on the wood I ain't talkin' bout a bench
Tryna fix what's broken better grab a mother f*ckin' wrench
Wanna pay the price niggas watching how you f*ckin' spend
Shawty hair straight but Imma loosen up her end
Black and Puerto Rican shawty wanna jack my blend
Tryna press an issue better take it to your friend
I might do what's right but struggle just to make amends
Selling out the P but niggas asking for a 10
And we know he guilty but he pleading innocent
And shawty sticking to my body like a piece of lint
Can't blame her cuz its hard to pay up off the rent
Yea that's all
Okay everybody can leave now
Hurry up
2take can you get off the stage
Luciano you can't smoke in here man
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Writer: AUSTIN JONES
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Performed By: CFN 2Takee
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: AUSTIN JONES

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