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letra de steppers (official audio) - kte tone

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intro:
yeah they knowing we some steppers…

mumbling…

knowing we some steppers …

main wolf!

verse :

f-ck a hook, see red i’m boutta punch his ass it’s friday!

we step on sh-t, real (problem child) ain’t none too nice about me!

i’m smashing (cindy) ain’t with no (scary movie)

her ass all in the ceiling!

running with some (vultures) , shoutout (durkio my tee a grizzley!)

like species 2, a (alien) from the womb
i came out handling business!

no seed of chucky
prolly (played with knives) when i was a (lil kid)
i’m too up!
my pics are (pixar) super lit
i know the opps p-ssed!

ain’t gotta speak for forty minutes..
my wall-e (wallet) do the talk for me!

real (avatar like im jake sully)
life sometimes, seeming like a dream

a dark knight (night)… i’m sliding inna bat mobile, while opps sleep..

a (shark boy) we playing life or death, (this (game so 3d)

the police get behind me , i dip like i’m dmx, or jet-li!

got hummingbirds out singing , early bird gone always catch the worm!

like (kingsman) cause everybody in here (stepping) we all gotta gun!

opps so soft they marshmallows, they sweet as h-ll, like honey buns!

pull up it’s a movie, these shots so loud , and dem rounds so accurate!

extraction, with this g17, i step alone, i still wack em quick!
bop bop..

-mumbling lit-

extraction, with this g17, i step alone, still wack em quick!

(guns sounds)…

i’m lit lit !
pulled up, they start sneezing
got em sick sick!

like shawshank (redemption) they said that i was leaving…
i dropped everything & pinched myself
i d-mn near, couldn’t believe it!

i popped out couple bands on me
they been home
still on broke sh-t!

i’m moving quick
leave blue streaks
like i’m sonic, i might zig zag

no problems with them neighbors..
they lit, errbody rolling!
with the same (lil) youngans
i grew up with
ain’t sh-t change , bout my d-mn clan!

starving, this life hunger games, for the right bag, his ass dead!

i wanna hit amandla stenberg, can’t wait to drill her weird ass

just jumped straight out a h-llcat, that p-ssy warm, & wet wet!

ain’t got no opps just n-ggas p-ssed
cool down, don’t be no sh-t bag!

this .22 hold fifty rounds , only smoke you meet my d-mn gun

(i’m kool (cool), staying out the mix, not from nebraska, ian edwin son… 2x)

ima step,step, step steppa …

know im step, step, steppin…

kte…

yeah…

main wolf!

end song

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