letra de step back - hefna380
[intro]
hold on, let’s go
[verse 1]
i feel that yeah, feel that yeah, in my body
i had to take a step back, pull up shoot like rocket
n-ggas grimey moving slimey, they not good for nothing
i keep a couple close friends, in the back of my pocket
[chorus]
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
bottega, all white, look like snow snow
i heard he snitch, boy he talk to the po po (po po po)
woah, woah, that’s a no no
bottega on me, i look like the pope
i be riding around with the stick in my holster
i got a new clip and that sh-t just might blow ya
she just gave me the kitty, i call that b-tch doja
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
bottega, all white, look like snow snow
i heard he snitch, boy he talk to the po po (po po po)
woah, woah, that’s a no no (oh oh okay)
[verse 2]
in the club too lit, i just be blowing the bag
she tried to tell me it’s me that she miss
i don’t care ’bout much i don’t miss you back
yuh let’s get back to the facts, i’m ’bout my racks
i’m all about hustle, i really did this off the muscle
h-ll nah i ain’t holding sh-t back
we riding in lambs, we riding in tracks
we really go stupid we out calabasas
she throwing the p-ssy i’m catching
i swear to god this sh-t ain’t magic (hey)
[chorus]
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
whole time i’m riding in tonkas (yeah)
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
nah i don’t f-ck with the drama
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
i just went up in my price
whole gang got right, now we seeing them commas
i just copped a crib for my momma
[verse 3]
i feel that yeah, feel that yeah, in my body
i had to take a step back, pull up shoot like rocket
n-ggas grimey moving slimey, they not good for nothing
i keep a couple close friends, in the back of my pocket
[chorus]
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
bottega, all white, look like snow snow
i heard he snitch, boy he talk to the po po (po po po)
woah, woah, that’s a no no
bottega on me, i look like the pope
i be riding around with the stick in my holster
i got a new clip and that sh-t just might blow ya
she just gave me the kitty, i call that b-tch doja
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
bottega, all white, look like snow snow
i heard he snitch, boy he talk to the po po (po po po)
woah, woah, that’s a no no
[outro]
bro, woah
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