Big Steppa - Rome Streetz

Come on DMac, pop your shit, DMac, pop your shit, yeah Bitch, oh my God, bitch (big stepper, oh my God, bitch) He looks like a big stepper (hello? Shit) Big ol' stepper (pressure 'round this bitch) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper I'm pressure 'round this bitch Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper I turn around with that foreign love She got me steppin' on campus I'm fly as a bitch, I could fuck a professor (damn) She teaching me Spanish (señora) Doing bachata, teaching me dancing I was already romantic (yeah) I was just a lil' rough around the edges (lil' rough) Richie Cunningham, okay, I "ayy", Arthur Fonzarelli Y mi nuevo Porsche blanco, Forgiatos y Pirellis Vroom, skrrt off in a Turbo S, lil' Cartier, I'm flexin' She went to throwing her hip in a circle I went to throwing that dick in her cervix Bending over, doing a stretch routine She doing that shit on purpose Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper I'm pressure 'round this bitch Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper I turn around with that foreign love She say I'm a big stepper, we workin' on my form Saying the vibe be super lit 'round me, opposite of boring (Gates) My body on fleek, that mean it unique I give her that meat, I put her to sleep Fitness trainer, a big gangster Bad lil' bitch participatin' Breathe in, then release I need both hands on your knees Come on, arch your back and toot it up Left hand grippin' your obliques I just made a vegan protein shake while the camera focus on me (mmm-hmm) I might post it up on the OnlyFans, you can get a glimpse for a fee Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper I'm pressure 'round this bitch Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper (big stepper) Big stepper I turn around with that foreign love Big stepper (big stepper) I turn around with that foreign love Big stepper (big stepper) I turn around with that foreign love

Girl, you think you're grown, acting like the victim, now you know I am not wrong I guess I just know how to pick em, now she coming on real strong I can smell the scent of liquor, bad decisions we too gone Gotta get it out our system You say I got a type, but it's just bad bitches And some niggas be resenting, cause my bag different I know the field, I play the game, just call me Jerry Rice My favorite women act so tough, but lowkey really nice But I been slipping, I done tripped up, bout once or twice Went from come and spend the night, to come and spend your life Fuck around and jump the gun, and that's how niggas die These hoes be creeping for a peek into a nigga life Just done opened me all up, so she can start a fight Breathing air into my lungs, but then go grab a knife You really tweaking, kinda feel you did this out of spite But I ain't tripping, I ain't do nothing, but lay the pipe You know I'm right Girl, you think you grown, acting like the victim Now you know I am not wrong I guess I just know how to pick em, now she coming on real strong I can smell the scent of liquor, bad decisions we too gone Gotta get it out our system Get it out our system Yeah, think I feel you win the the wind, come on Come on, strong You was such a vixen, vixen, yeah But you never listen, listen, to me Tried to show you different, tried to show you better Tried to love you longer, I tried to get you wetter But you, you know what you did Girl, you think you grown, acting like the victim Now you know I am not wrong I guess I just know how to pick em, now she coming on real strong I can smell the scent of liquor, bad decisions we too gone Gotta get it out our system

Yeah Ion give a fuck so much I ain't een write these lyrics Allergic to the broke shit that shit irritate my sprit I got it so I spend that shit I don't shop in clearance She love it when I'm in that shit she sing like Brittany Spears I think I den ran out of my fucks Ain't got no fucks to give Bitches the new niggas Niggas hoes call that boy Madea It look like the money growing over here Chi Chi Chi Chia Fucked her then I busted in her eye I'll see ya when I see ya I be on the move after I nut Ain't really got no chill Watches getting sturdy on my wrist And still ain't got no deal (Hook) Ion got a care, I'm Just way too nonchalant Ion give no fucks, I'm just way too nonchalant Whips on top of whips, I can flood the parking lot Got so many hoes, I can open up salons I'm Nonchalant I love to take some risk but don't play baccarat I fell in love with money I can't tie the knot I like to keep my space just like an astronaut Life be so much easier when you don't care I swear to god I'm focused n money and the music in my catalog I stay out the way but in plain like I'm in camaflouge Still the same nigga in real life And when the cameras on I got potnas 10 times worse than me They in my entourage Classic cars don't even touch the street They at the damn garage Had a foursome her her her and me That ain't no damn menage We had took some shrooms The rest was history like Rosa Parks They was eating pussy so they wet Don't need no jump to start Weed plus casamigos equal Hit that thang right out the park Only when I'm smashing shit, the only time I give a fuck I just need a freak who don't say no Because she know wassup Thumb in like I'm thumbing through a check then I spit in her butt If the head was good might take my time If not I'm in a rush (Hook) Ion got a care, I'm Just way too nonchalant Ion give no fucks, I'm just way too nonchalant Whips on top of whips, I can flood the parking lot Got so many hoes, I can open up salons I'm Nonchalant I love to take some risk but don't play baccarat I fell in love with money I can't tie the knot I like to keep my space just like an astronaut

Done made it out this shit Oh yeah I had to get it out the mud, had to turn up, nigga, no sleep I used to want a hundred bands Now I make a hundred bands in a week I never really gave a fuck about 'em They ain't never care about me And every time you see me out You know I keep a strap case they try to creep JPays and the Green Dots Do that shit every week Niggas get killed all over screenshots Instagram, and the tweets Screaming fuck all the opps now Send the location, we can meet Bitches fuckin' for the clout now, Name bad out in these streets, yeah Uh, I'm losin' my sanity I done been fucked up all my life This shit was planned for me (On God) And I don't know nothin' about that bitch But she been staying with me How you think I'm gon' trust that bitch? I don't trust my own family (No) And this shit was plain to see, them niggas They wasn't really gang with me (Gang) I hear in the way they still tell me who was out there in the rain with me (Huh?) This money controlling me (Controlling) This shit's got a hold of me (Goddamn) Lil' shawty wanna roll with me (Yeah) She give her all to me I was running them racks up, had to get it I don't waste time (Bands) I fuck up a check all on my neck Young nigga shine (Ice, ice, ice) I'm speedin', yeah, I'm racing (Skrrt) I'm rollin' in the matrix (The matrix) Shawty, yeah, she naked (She naked) Can't fuck that ho, she basic I had to get it out the mud, had to turn up, nigga, no sleep I used to want a hundred bands Now I make a hundred bands in a week I never really gave a fuck about 'em They ain't never care about me And every time you see me out You know I keep a strap case they try to creep JPays and the Green Dots Do that shit every week Niggas get killed all over screenshots Instagram, and the tweets Screaming fuck all the opps now Send the location, we can meet Bitches fuckin' for the clout now, Name bad out in these streets, yeah Now I'm good when I hang where it's dangerous (Turn up) I mix my Perc' with my pain (On God) JPay so you can't complain (On God) How the fuck you broke with a name? (Yeah) I risk my life for the gang (For the gang) I like weed, not cocaine (Cocaine) No sneak diss, say it to your face (Bitch) My crayhead came with a K (Yeah, yeah, yeah) How you say family don't matter? Yeah Police came and I scatter That Glock-30 come with a ladder, uh Locked up, they won't let him out Bet he come up dead for the clout (Yeah) How he shouldn't ran his mouth, how he shouldn't Now he caught that bullet (That bullet) Backwoods Cookie (Backwoods Cookie), uh He a goofy (He a goofy) Yeah, super goofy (Super goofy), uh Why the fuck they didn't believe us? Hope them niggas never need us And I know a whole killer, but he turned into a diva I had to get it out the mud, had to turn up, nigga, no sleep I used to want a hundred bands Now I make a hundred bands in a week I never really gave a fuck about 'em They ain't never care about me And every time you see me out You know I keep a strap case they try to creep JPays and the Green Dots Do that shit every week Niggas get killed all over screenshots Instagram, and the tweets Screaming fuck all the opps now Send the location, we can meet Bitches fuckin' for the clout now, Name bad out in these streets, yeah

Am I closer? Have I lost my mind? The sun is burning me Is it broken? There's a rift in time Should I take defeat? Even if I find a higher power Something tells me it won't be enough And even if this desert starts to flower I'll still find a way to spill my blood I think I lost my mind I feel a rift in time I think I lost my mind Am I closer? Have I lost my mind? The sun is burning me Is it broken? There's a rift in time Should I take defeat Even if I find a higher power Something tells me it won't be enough And even if this desert starts to flower I'll still find a way to spill my blood I think I lost my mind I feel a rift in time I think I lost my mind

Hunnid Jordan Streetz Pippen (Streetz) Y'all know how we bleed Bloodyyyyy Gang (Hunnid) Tune in or get tuned the fxxx out (Streetz) Lets Get it (Hunnid) Lets do it Bunch of full clips on bullsxxx and in Chi-Raq we like Jordan Pippen Catch you on the rebound like Dennis Rodman But I'm Steve Kerr with the long distance Glock cocked for the cop ops But thinking out the box like the border missing Its gang gang where we gang bang and we slang cane nxxxx for a living Pump loud like a stage crowd left Streetz with the water whipping Yay and meth portray a chef we be in and out all sorts of kitchens Exports to the imports I be doing all sorts of shipping I'll fxxx your cousin and your sister too Nxxxx I be doing all sorts of pimpin (Streetz) These nxxxx just want attention me and Hunnid just handle business Ain't no mission impossible so we ain't stopping until its finished In the kitchen I'm such a chemist We setting records we should be in Guinness Achieve goals paid in full ain't no Ricos That's only with those freak hxxx we equal Ace and Mitch Jordan and Pippen take your pick 12 come we solid nxxxx hell nah we ain't saying shit Oppositions get sprayed down just like mosquitoes we offin shit All my nxxxx on point and we passing bullets just like assist (Hunnid) Trust me ima real nxxxx and I don't need you to verify Get caught with the pounds on me it go down on me like Jeremih Adding money subtracting ops let the body count multiply Hit a stain and the chopper bang then we use his main for a alibi Shout out to ZackTV we hang where it ain't televised Weather man reigning terror hit your block then I terrorize 11-8 11-4 and im riding to the motor dies SB Double C G I ain't really worried about these other guys (Streetz) Don't be surprised you nxxxx should open your eyes You got told on by one of your guys Tough talking be lies real Gs move in silence So my hitters move in signs Like them Navy Seals pop up yo cap will get peeled No witness we come in disguise we lurking on drills Really so don't come outside haha we leave mamas crying We hungry for real you see it up in my eyes Ain't talking no burger and fries If ain't a mill ain't no way I'm gonna sign Until then its more homicides We in the field think what I'm saying ain't real Come see us and you meet the steel 187 nxxxx thats murder death kill Fxxx it cause thats how I feel, bloody (Hunnid) Streetz Pippen just without the nose Hunnid Jordan just without the rings Get the word out you try to ride on us Then we stretch you out like a limousine Blood stretch from the Wild Hundreds Robert Taylor Cabrini Green Black hawk on me if he feeling fly I'll leave a nxxxx with a broken wing Red beams, green beams let the slugs go stop a nxxxx No suwhoo but we blood gang when the flame on I'm Flocka nxxxx For the Guwop let the tool pop flip a nxxxx like a cartwheeler Everybody wanna gang bang but nobody wanna march with us (Streetz) End of story everybody wanna feel the glory Hell nah y'all ain't important We put in work and y'all getting extorted And plus we don't fxxx with fxxxx nxxxxx More than that we don't trust nxxxx suspect butt kissers Move around cause we don't fxxx with ya pxxxxxx Gang