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Really Steppin' (feat. Pahmahlee X Kerberus) Video (MV)






Tray Parker - Really Steppin' (feat. Pahmahlee X Kerberus) Lyrics




It's a lotta niggas talking that ain't really stepping
If I ever put a L up then a nigga reppin
Gotta bad little baby swinging from my necklace
Tried to tell me to slow down but a nigga reckless
She say fell love I say nooo fall in line
Oh well bytch ima pimp till I die

She think he da shyt but I'm the B.G's
She gone risk her relationship just to see me
Don't know what it is but she say know when she see it
She just want a piece uhhit, I tell her this ain't CeCe's
She know I used to be a dowg but I'm still one
Fuxkin on a cougar bytch so she could feel young
And it can go Rambo bytch I'm Stallone
And I'ma keep sippin till I feel sum
I can't front the whole thing but you know I'm with it
Fuxk it send me four'umm dowg you could trust me with it
Yea you know that we right check the textile
Yea we made niggas and you ain't even the step child!
So
You better watch yo fuxkin mouth
We know that you lying this is not what you about
I be on my grind while these niggas chasing clout
Ink still wet money fresh up out the drawer!

It's a lotta niggas talking that ain't really stepping
If I ever put a L up then a nigga reppin
Gotta bad little baby swinging from my necklace
Tried to tell me to slow down but a nigga reckless
She say fell love I say nooo fall in line
Oh well bytch ima pimp till I die
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It's a lotta niggas talking that ain't really stepping
If I ever put a L up then a nigga reppin
Gotta bad little baby swinging from my necklace
Tried to tell me to slow down but a nigga reckless
She say fell love I say nooo fall in line
Oh well bytch ima pimp till I die

She think he da shyt but I'm the B.G's
She gone risk her relationship just to see me
Don't know what it is but she say know when she see it
She just want a piece uhhit, I tell her this ain't CeCe's
She know I used to be a dowg but I'm still one
Fuxkin on a cougar bytch so she could feel young
And it can go Rambo bytch I'm Stallone
And I'ma keep sippin till I feel sum
I can't front the whole thing but you know I'm with it
Fuxk it send me four'umm dowg you could trust me with it
Yea you know that we right check the textile
Yea we made niggas and you ain't even the step child!
So
You better watch yo fuxkin mouth
We know that you lying this is not what you about
I be on my grind while these niggas chasing clout
Ink still wet money fresh up out the drawer!

It's a lotta niggas talking that ain't really stepping
If I ever put a L up then a nigga reppin
Gotta bad little baby swinging from my necklace
Tried to tell me to slow down but a nigga reckless
She say fell love I say nooo fall in line
Oh well bytch ima pimp till I die
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Writer: Jerry Palmer, Jordyn Whitehead, Terrence Pooler, Travis Whitehead
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