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letra de real steppers - lil dude & goonew

[intro: lil dude]
(ayy, manny, this joint crank, fool)
brrt
haha, b-tch

[chorus: lil dude]
i feel like robbin’ a n-gga
chopper on me, i might pop me a n-gga
stick on me, got it out for a lot of n-ggas
talk about shootin’, but never shot at n-ggas
how you proud of a n-gga, but ain’t got no prada, n-gga?
hop out that car, bro on top of n-ggas
i’m too lit, i don’t even watch n-ggas
heard they got glocks, but our glocks bigger
glock 10, knock his ass out the picture
i’m up top, lil’ draco end life, that’s sixty
in a free car through the city
catch me an opp and get busy
real steppers, when they spin, they don’t get dizzy
got some young n-ggas that slide in that fifty
and when we go out, you know we take more than fifty

[verse: goonew]
dirty ass socks, n-ggas always tippin’
n-ggas gon’ cry when a n-gga go missin’
bishop with me, and he totin’ a fifty
free free car, we gon’ spin in infiniti
goonrich, b-tch, and i’m rockin’ balenci’
i’m steppin’ in prada, n-gga, i be drippin’
two glocks, two opps, n-gga, get busy
n-ggas throw rocks, go hide like b-tches
twenty band jugg, i’ma buy me a pendant
broke ass n-gga, go get you some digits
spin that lil’ block and my young n-ggas get it
push-start bimmer, that five percent tint
street n-gga, i don’t do disses
they on the internet typin’ like b-tches
my b-tch stayed down and i bought her givenchy
run it up, b-tch, i’m the one with the ticket
rest in peace kt, i’m poppin’ a wheelie
opps keep talkin’, i’ma drop ’em like 50
f-ckin’ they b-tches and f-ckin’ they sisters
goonrich, b-tch, i’m a real gravedigger
baow, baow, baow, n-ggas pullin’ them triggers
no fees, b-tch, that is not what is give
iced up, jeweled up, i’m in the trenches
hop out the whip with a twenty-three hidden

[chorus: lil dude]
i feel like robbin’ a n-gga
chopper on me, i might pop me a n-gga
stick on me, got it out for a lot of n-ggas
talk about shootin’, but never shot at n-ggas
how you proud of a n-gga, but ain’t got no prada, n-gga?
hop out that car, bro on top of n-ggas
i’m too lit, i don’t even watch n-ggas
heard they got glocks, but our glocks bigger
glock 10, knock his ass out the picture
i’m up top, lil’ draco end life, that’s sixty
in a free car through the city
catch me an opp and get busy
real steppers, when they spin, they don’t get dizzy
got some young n-ggas that slide in that fifty
and when we go out, you know we take more than fifty

- lil dude goonew

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