STEPPING ON sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
You've got mail
What the f*ck is up, n*gga?
Watch your f*cking mouth, n*gga
f*ck off, oh, yeah, oh, yeah

[Chorus: NASAAN]
Yeah, stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my twin
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my twin
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy

[Verse 1: NASAAN]
I'm gon' beat down the block in the sport
I'm gon' beat down the pot with a fork
Wanna trap, but I'm too much a dork
Started rapping, I'm all in New York
Started rapping, put me on the, hmm
Started rapping, put me on the Forbes
It ain't too much I cannot afford
Of course
T and D, me and my brethren
Whoop an opp, who the f*ck let 'em in?
Slap boxing, I'm a hood veteran
I'm that (n*gga), not 'cause my melanin
Not 'cause my leverage
Not 'cause these bands, I could point after man after man after man that I'm better than
Not 'cause I'm high in demand and my shirt and my pants, they sponsored by Prada and Vetements
[Interlude]
Ho-ass n*gga
f*ck-ass n*gga

[Chorus: NASAAN]
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my twin
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my twin
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on-

[Verse 2: SWAVAY]
Came a long way from bricks and the mobile homes
Started rapping, now n*ggas in Rolling Stone
I was chasing my b*tch from the past, tryna get my ho back, since I got on, don't know no more
Mhm, me and Saan, it's just me and my brethren
I cannot do the tour if I can't come with him
I got some hoes and some sins that I'm juggling
And I gotta pay for it all, so I'm doubling
You cuffed that b*tch when we knew she was just a duck
You went Dylan Brooks, should have kept your mouth shut
I kept the same n*ggas around me, same friends
I make too much money for the lame Benz
We gon' do the rain dance, rain dance, rain dance
She wanna f*ck like we cavemen
My name on the phone under paid man
And I came in like I just won a settlement
I can name name after name after name after name after name after name that I'm better than
Promise I'm not stepping solo, I step with my boy
[Chorus: NASAAN]
Yeah, stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my twin
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my twin
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy
Stepping on sh*t with my boy