Draid Up - Step

Step on a nigga like fuck it
Step on a nigga broad day up in public
Old thirty eight and its rusty
Bae riding wit me and you know she gone bust it
Mc hammer cant touch it
Playing both sides cant trust it nigga fuck ya
I got paid off rhymes like busta
If you riding better make that stick sing like usher
Slide on a opp block
Tryna split a opp top
These niggas aint street they just funny Chris rock
My bro got them elbows I call him the rock
And he serve yo people nun of us is legal
Know I keep them bands on me I play for the Beatles
My bitch riding in a big bee aint talking no beetle
These Gucci's made in Italy you aint never seen them
Ray Charles no alphabet but you know I keep a rod
Slide on them like baseball with a ar
What I'm riding in is bizarre ball like Lavar
I will never Odom like Lamar nope
Off white blue fit no wind cool kick
Water diamonds pool pit bite the drip blue pit
Bite the drip red nose catch a round merry go
Mystikal here I go new rollie derrick rose gold
I mite plain it yea jane it
A real artist her face I painted
I didn't write it I punch like Hawaiian
You not a tiger my boy why you lion
I cant bear this oh my look at that bitch
A real catfish a real ratchet
Fine snow bunny with me that's my rabbit
I'm not a racist so cut it like a hatchet
Just gotta new stick ready to use it
Spike lee with it I mite shoot me a movie
I'll burn my money before I spend it on coochie
Girl tripping on a show night fucked me a groupie
Cartier watch on brr I'm Gucci
No chair but I sat the new foreign on rucci's
No hair bald head bitch thick like Suki
You gone ride in that Honda or this foreign what you doing

Written by:
Reshad Mccall

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