DG Mula - Stepped On Lyrics

Plug hit my line, asked how I want it,
I said not stepped on
Don't call my phone unless you trynna get a mill
Yeah
Every time I walk outside my door
I got my chrome
Cause you don't know when you'll be gone
My daddy died head shot, nigga dead now ,
But I still love him ,
Just know I miss him
Wish I knew the pussy nigga killed him.
Im from Duval and when you move you cannot step wrong
So everywhere that you move you better pack a chrome.
I cant walk around with my head down ,
Nigga shot my mama sometimes i'ont know who I am ,
I really be mobbing by myself
Know GOD with me you can't see him.
And
I be up from like the a.m to the p.m
That's for real though,...
They ask me how I feel , for my niggas I would kill , but for real
I'd rather get a bag don't call my phone unless you trynna make a mill.
Run it up nigga , run it up,
Any beef that I had when I was down
Know I'm up now but its still stuck their ,
Nah I aint hiding don't come outside cause aint no love their ,
I remember walking miles , aint have no bus fair ,
Niggas out here dying errday,
Crying errday
Everywhere that I turn its a dead body ,
Everywhere I look somebody gone not coming home
Rather put you on a shirt don't really care about it
Eh eh ehhh ,
When you move you can not step wrong
Plug hit my line asked how I want it ,
I said not stepped on, .....
Plug hit my line, asked how I want it,
I said not stepped on