Steppin In lyrics

[Intro]
(FOREVEROLLING)

[Chorus]
I been tryna make a hit song, n*ggas tryna make a diss song
Behind the wall, we see his ass, an opp boy get spit on
Stab somethin'
Youngin in that field, he might go and snatch and grab somethin'
I been tryna catch a kill ever since I bought my last gun
Uh, yeah, I'm a f*ckin' beast
If you love me, baby, go and buy that F&N for me
Demons in my body, them boys just be steppin' in for me
Murder on my noggin, I just wanna stretch an enemy

[Verse 1]
Pull off back-to-back black trucks, back-to-back 'Cat trucks
C8 'Vette, I act up, opp boy get smacked up
I heard we in competition, then it's time to blow sh*t out
Knew I was gon' get it goin', was bustin' raps on grandma couch
Chill bumps all on my skin, we on that drill, pray we get out
They shot B Kizzlе in his leg, somebody gotta die about it
Wе was just playin' in the sand, gotta buy bro a widebody
I was on the way to get my b*tch, I shot out right there by her house
It was a car behind me, think that was the oppers tryna find me
Play it smooth, lil' dude, on God, I'ma leave sh*t flat just like an iron
Had to strike for what I want, I swear I don't know nothin' about allowance
I was in school tryna slime somethin' out, you would never catch me clownin'
[Chorus]
I been tryna make a hit song, n*ggas tryna make a diss song
Behind the wall, we see his ass, an opp boy get spit on
Stab somethin'
Youngin in that field, he might go and snatch and grab somethin'
I been tryna catch a kill ever since I bought my last gun
Uh, yeah, I'm a f*ckin' beast
If you love me, baby, go and buy that F&N for me
Demons in my body, them boys just be steppin' in for me
Murder on my noggin, I just wanna stretch an enemy

[Verse 2]
Yeah, huh, bad-ass lil' n*gga up in school with all that damn weed, uh
All them damn trees, this four-nick' gon' make 'em bleed
Is you with me or you not? I send hitters to his spot
You can't even come outside no more, don't play with me, lil' boy
I'm the chopper kid, the Whopper kid, I'm flippin' sh*t like burgers
I'm the murder boy, go murder y'all, give a f*ck 'bout what you heard of
I can go Givenchy, Balenci', but I like Purple
Rapid fire all on my blick, this chopper leave his stomach hurtin'
Haha, yeah, f*ck his chest up
Free Lil Freddie and Lil Ahk, I gotta get some lawyers, uh
b*tch keep it too G, can't do nothin' but spoil her
Wrist real, just take my card, babe, and go'n and order up

[Chorus]
I been tryna make a hit song, n*ggas tryna make a diss song
Behind the wall, we see his ass, an opp boy get spit on
Stab somethin'
Youngin in that field, he might go and snatch and grab somethin'
I been tryna catch a kill ever since I bought my last gun
Uh, yeah, I'm a f*ckin' beast
If you love me, baby, go and buy that F&N for me
Demons in my body, them boys just be steppin' in for me
Murder on my noggin, I just wanna stretch an enemy