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letra de the step - gracy hopkins

[verse 1]
what it is? w-ssup?
you won’t catch a n-gga in a club
mothaf-cka what it is? w-ssup?
i’m not that type of n-gga spending money in a pub
while your n-ggas jerk off, i’ll be workin’ harder than a -gasp-
they ain’t never seen that type of power, i’m the fathership
all i see is n-ggas still debating bout how much they real
while their realness got the level of pamela’s wig
oh, man i got the chakra they can’t never see
i’m just charging all this sh-t, striking and make sure they feelin’ it, feelin’ it
wash the compet-tion’s like a fantasy
got my mouth loaded, pop pop, fire, pop pop, we k!llin’ it, k!llin’ it
crooked smile to the fake friends
only low thing i’m f-ckin with is b-sses, boy i’m flyin’ like an airplane
rap game? nah you know a n-gga ain’t playin’
i got a brain that doesn’t even fit the headband

[hook 1]
young n-gga with a att-tude
rumors on my person, i think that i had a few
medals on the way, winnings yeah i had it too
when i’m in the front n-gga, they just going back like two-step
going back like two-step
so mighty like i’m bruce, yeah
god got my back, if you ain’t with us, you against us, no effort, no effort yeah

[verse 2]
speaker check, get it
imma hurt these n-ggas like a finger break, man i’m gonna…
(okay hold up, we ain’t got no time for a second verse or something like that, give us the hook and the best outro ever, let’s get em, yup!)

[hook 2]
i think i told you i’m a n-gga with a att-tude
rumors on my person, i think that i had a few
medals on the way, winnings yeah i had it too
when i’m in the front, n-gga they just going back like two-step
going back like two-step
so mighty like i’m bruce, yeah
god got my back, if you ain’t with us, you against us, no effort, f-ck with us yuh!

[verse 3]
mic check-check-check
your n-ggas basic like a black backpack
n-ggas fallin’ for a cake (sheesh)
n-ggas askin’ for a break
my brain an estate, they wanna do it for p-ssy, but i just do it for my sake
i don’t wanna have blood on my hands, don’t make me do it!
j’suis vite on like my name was louis
by the way it’s vuitton (ixi), i’m sick of your n-ggas
i’m talkin’ truth, they got that iggy tongue, man i mean…
i see you showin’ off mon ami, not my business
how can you show me your talent if it is non-existent?
they say i can’t be stronger, i work for more or more
louder than a 808, your n-ggas just 404
we can see you under pressure, all my thoughts are controversial like my conscious name was sacha, you can bring it back
i ain’t f-ckin’ with yo fashion, know my future, know my picture, know my caption
i took the best, you kept sh-t
now i’m just here praying for my people
praying that i’ll be alive to see the f-ckin’ sequel
cause everybody tellin’ i’m a crazy individual…

- gracy hopkins

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