Steppin On Necks lyrics

[Intro: midwxst]
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah

[Chorus: midwxst]
I'm applyin' pressure, know I'm stepping on them necks
And if you been tryna work with me you best come with that check
It ain't no more f*ckin' secret, everybody know I'm next
If I'm finna talk my sh*t, I'm finna say it with my chest, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: midwxst]
Hoodie on me, you know you can't buy this sh*t from H&M
Told my mama I would make it and become a better man
Everything is going how I wanted, it's going to plan
And you cannot connect with me, b*tch no, this sh*t is not LAN, nah
I'm too high, I don't even know if I can land, dawg
I been goin' up, b*tch, I feel like the man, yeah
I wouldn't be anywhere without all my fans, yeah
So big shout out to them and shout out to my stans, yeah
I know people wanna see me down bad on my ass
But politely I'm a have to say no, I think I might pass
I'm a hop up on a flight, you know I'm flyin' that first class
You won't catch me in no third place, I will not get last, no
Switchin' up, you was my brother, that's a damn shame
Remember we was kickin' sh*t like I was Liu Kang
I never switch over no money or no damn fame
But for you, I guess that you can't say the damn same
All that money got into your head, you don't know how to act
And when I needed you the f*ckin' most, you didn't have my back
And we all know you is pus*y boy, just stop the cap
'Cause we all know you don't do this sh*t, you try to rap
[Bridge: midwxst]
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah

[Chorus: midwxst & DC The Don]
I'm applyin' pressure, know I'm stepping on them necks
And if you been tryna work with me you best come with that check (Uh, yeah, yeah)
It ain't no more f*cking secret, everybody know I'm next (Woah-woah)
And if I'm finna talk my sh*t, I'm finna say it with my chest (Yeah, yeah, let's go)

[Verse 2: DC The Don]
Shawty calling me all day, it's 5AM, please let me rest
She stalkin' me from all her spam accounts, I think this b*tch obsessed
I'm just a anti kid in the biggest city, I feel too compressed
And honestly I'm out of this atmosphere, girl, I'm filled with regrets, yeah, regrets, yeah
She p*ss me off, I left my b*tch in the midwest, yeah
I said give me love, somehow I end up gettin; less, yeah
Ain't it funny how that sh*t work? I gotta land down in that mess, yeah
Gotta get that, gotta get them checks, yeah
Gotta get a new b*tch, it's my season too, I ain't gettin' no rest, yeah
Gotta throw up my mo'f*ckin' wrist when I go to the grocery store, they takin' flicks, yeah
[?], you shootin' oh yeah, but you miss, yeah
And my bank account is lookin' crazy, crazy, crazy, my sh*t lit, yeah
Shawty f*cked around and [?] my baby, baby, baby, she got rich, yeah
I just told that ho, if she don't talk, I'll slide 20K on her wrist, yeah
I see the headlights, showtime
She love to drink, drunk in her blitz, yeah-yeah
And she cannot leave me alone (Ooh)
Everything she got, she never got it on her own (Ooh)
Don't lie, don't lie, you get everything you want
And don't lie, don't lie, she get everything she want, yeah
[Chorus: midwxst & DC The Don]
I'm applyin' pressure, know I'm stepping on them necks (Woah)
And if you been tryna work with me you best come with that check (Ooh)
It ain't no f*cking secret, everybody know I'm next
And if I'm finna talk my sh*t, I'm finna say it with my chest
I'm applyin' pressure, know I'm stepping on them necks (Ohh)
And If you been tryna work with me you best come with that check (Woah-yeah)
It ain't no more f*cking secret, everybody know I'm next (Yeah, yeah)
And if I'm finna talk my sh*t, I'm finna say it with my chest (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro: DC The Don]
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