FRM - STEP OUT

Boutta step out in my new fit
20k diamonds on both wrists
Maison Margiela can't resist
Talk about me you get dismissed
Im boutta step out
Boutta step out
Always running try and find your own clout
Step out, im boutta step out
You see me on the street you copy no doubt

Boutta pull out
Got the lambo started
Rolling down the street got the cameras on me
20 on my neck 30 in my pocket
GTA V bet you know I copped it, uh
Four pins, the hype fit squad
Jagger with the swagger got the GUCCI belt on uh
Slight drip like you're walking outside but its barely still sunny and there's drops on your ride
Swerve, in the lane cuz it's storming on the way
Valet got the umbrella so you'll catch us in the shade now
Please, get the bag get me paid
If you play this more, album three's on the way
No, really, I shop at TJMax
Old Navy only for the clearance racks
Please, listen more, I need the stacks
I got like 37 dollars and a doordash sack uh

Riding into Dallas with a broken mirror
Cuz we never look back you already know we here
At the top, had a vision made it real
In the stu late night on the way to get a deal, so we
Start with the flexin' riding in a 96 impala
Boutta step out, pull up Met Gala
Back in Thrift World hype fit for a dollar
I flex it like it's GUCCI just made in Guatemala, you know
We cook it like a sauna, hot like Tijuana, make us for favorite genre
Blow up, Sheck Wes Mo Bamba, Flows hot don't touch the lava
Fit hot, im drenched in Prada, you think we done that's nada cuz we just getting started

Boutta step out in my new fit (Yuh yuh yuh)
20k diamonds on both wrists (Uh shiny shiny)
Maison Margiela can't resist (Uh)
Talk about me you get dismissed (Get out, get)
Im boutta step out
Boutta step out (Boutta step)
Always running try and find your own clout
Step out, im boutta step out (Boutta step)
You see me on the street you copy no doubt (Yuh yuh yuh)

M's in my bank account
Whole club staring now
Two phones in my pocket
No sweat i milly rock it
Take a minute
Or take two
Tell me what you see
All bread no cap
Dont tread on me
I Pull up in the lemon
Cuz i'm famous you won't understand
IG live 10 viewers with some cash in hand
I'm rich young and blessed
I never learned the meaning of stress
Always passed the test, im passing all the rest
I'm the center of attention
Girls always stressin
Never pay attention to no broad i learned my lesson
Cuz Im rolling with the dogs ON GOD
Don't need no affection
Drip takes no breaks
Keep the tool for protection

5th watch on and im boutta step out
People always asking if we're gonna dress out
What's all this time, all the time, you've been talking about
When they see us they won't leave us they gone scout it out
Women stare at us we act like we don't know it
Cuz everytime we head out, it will happen won't it?
It's not our fault that were born with such incredible genes
You can call us canned food, we don't spill the beans
We're brothers from the hood call that brotherhood
We take care of each other like a mama would
Yeah we're spiderman, we're your friendly neighborhood
Yeah you're genie granted us like you wished he would
Where do go from here, its uncharted territory,
Digging it up in here, yeah we do it every morning
FRM we can't stop now and let this go to waste
When we're boutta step out we cant be defaced

Riding around the streets all going my way
She hit my phone up every day
Riding around the streets all going my way
She hit my phone up every day
Seeing my fit how I look so clean
Now she wanna ride the wave
She cling to my crew she won't go away
Boutta step out anyway

Written by:
FRM, Akash Lokram, Carson Moseley, Esteban Valdez

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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