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letra de steppin' - kevin gates

[intro: kevin gates]
i don’t like to talk about steppin’
but f-ck it, saddle up, let’s do it
(go gates)
mm, ayy

[vesre 1: kevin gates]
smith & wesson, snub nose, 38 with no hammer
they know i’m left-handed, homework, concealed and carry
the same one i had in the magnum, i put on acne (ooh)
’bout to throw it all away over misunderstandings, i’m slammin’ (ooh)
i wish i never murdered
but, i can’t take that back, they zipped a bag and closed the curtains
stretch ’em, left that sh-t all flat, you can’t repair with surgery
d-ck was goin’ limp, she put that p-ssy on me perfect (she do)
i’m thinkin’ ’bout my brother, i want blood in the detergent
on the love, and i’m determined (woah)
steady workin’, b-tch, i’m in here (in here)
recruited me some crash, whip out the cash, he gotta get there
they pass around the back, we got to smash whoever in there (in there)
[chorus: kevin gates]
ayy, keep it g with me (ooh), that’s all i ask of you (for real)
if you shoot at me and miss, lil’ b-tch, i won’t rat on you (uh-uh)
ayy, keep it g with me (for real), that’s all i ask of you (be calm)
make sure you do the same when i send it back at you (b-tch)
let lil’ brother drive the whip (yeah)
pull up right on gang (gang)
watch, i do my thing (thing)
hop out, let ’em hang (hang)
ayy, keep it g with me (yeah), that’s all i ask of you (yeah)
make sure you do the same when i send it back at you (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: kevin gates & gucci mane]
i’m fully prepared (gates)
few n-ggas are spared (wait)
right before the clock run out (gates, wait)
i bet i get you smashed (yeah)
detachable compartments in the car, went bought a drac’ (bap, boom)
pull up in the nine and gonna take apart the tags (boom, yeah)
this is not for show, to post, you show your sh-t, you blow your sh-t (boom)
og b00bie told me it’s a go, ain’t no controllin’ him (blow)
f-250 k!ll, i rock the glizzy like i’m soulja slim
diamonds wet, they hittin’, took ’em out, i rock like whodie ‘nem (why?)
my lil’ —- out of philly, yeah, really with it yeah (bling, blong, yeah, yeah)
just got out the feds, zipped a hat, without no foot, or tag
steady braggin’ on your fitted cap, you not livin’ it
when you face me, make sure it don’t jam when you bend it back
[chorus: kevin gates]
ayy, keep it g with me (ooh), that’s all i ask of you (for real)
if you shoot at me and miss, lil’ b-tch, i won’t rat on you (uh-uh)
ayy, keep it g with me (for real), that’s all i ask of you (be calm)
make sure you do the same when i send it back at you (b-tch)
let lil’ brother drive the whip (yeah)
pull up right on gang (gang)
watch, i do my thing (thing)
hop out, let ’em hang (hang)
ayy, keep it g with me (yeah), that’s all i ask of you (yeah)
make sure you do the same when i send it back at you (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[outro: kevin gates]
takin’ a life is very sacred, you heard me?
when you take something that you have not the power to give back, you know what i’m sayin’?
i don’t like to talk about steppin’, you heard me?
hey

- kevin gates

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