Steppas Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Eli Fross]
Ahh (It's Great John beats, baby)
What (Haha)
Ayy, gang

[Verse: Eli Fross & Sleepy Hallow]
SRT be speedin', know I do the dash
Slow it down lil' mama, I can't be with you, you movin' fast
(Who is that?)
Baddie, she a wetty, know I'm finna splash
All the opps be bussin' in my blunt, no I ain't finna pass
Headshots, if he spin this block, we tryna make him crash
Red dots, beam drawn on your body, n*gga, gimme that
Incredible, once he seen that Glock, you know I made him dash
Always on that dummy sh*t, that's probably why I skipped the class
Flex and flash, used to call me ugly, now she want me smash
f*ck and pass, f*ckin' on his b*tch, I know I made him mad
I made him sad, I can't wife no b*tch none of my n*ggas had
Brodie blast, mommy brung him in but I'ma send 'em back
Movin' tact, feet back of the back, lil' b*tch I'm tryna relax
Shooters strapped, did that drill and tossed it, bought some еxtra gats
Hollows put a hole up in his chest, we lеave him asthmatic
Yeah, my b*tch is sweet just like some candy, now I'm diabetic
All the opps we put up in the sky, we probably run heaven
Before you ain't, but now you realize you see them boys steppin'
Lotta steppers b*tch, uh
Know we steppin' sh*t, uh
Know my steppers lit, uh
Get you wet up quick
You could bring a hundred n*ggas, ninety-nine gon' end up hit
Hollows hit his stomach, n*gga made his gang come out and spin
Made 'em come out and what?
They ain't doin' sh*t
Rich just called me up, said when I land, he got the cooler kit
Free my n*gga Sheff and f*ck the judge, my brother innocent (Free bro)
Eli, that's my ape, it ain't no tellin' how we movin' sh*t (Layo)
Who them steppers, b*tch? (Huh)
We them steppers, b*tch
Brand new Air Force Ones, we kill a n*gga if he step on it
That lil' b*tch no fun, I f*cked her friend 'cause she was celibate
Ain't no pimp, but you know I could teach you how to sell a b*tch
Top finesser, I could sell some water to a f*ckin' fish
Top agresser, I can't fall no victim to no stupid sh*t
Top a' dresser, that's the last place that I f*cked a n*gga b*tch
n*ggas sick, if you f*ck my b*tch, don't do that petty sh*t
[Outro: Eli Fross]
Ah, know we steppin' sh*t (Hahaha)
Know my steppers lit (Free Sheff, man)
You know we steppin' sh*t (You know the f*ck goin' on)
You know my steppers lit (Haha)
Steppin' sh*t
Know we steppin' sh*t
Know I'm steppin' sh*t