Lo Harri - Step

Aye its Lo Harri play with me I play with you and ima make you sorry
Aye aye it Lo Harri play with me I play with you and ima make you sorry
I'm tryna step on niggas stomp em out like I stomp the dirt
I call em Tommy Figure leave em red and blue now he on a shirt
Boy I'm fed up so y'all niggas better stay alert
Boy keep yo head up yea I changed and I cant revert
Nigga say he spinning tell that nigga better do ya worse
Mask on yea I'm grinning me or him yea I'm shooting first
Mama yea I'm sinning if he try he gone be in a hearse
Cant a doctor stitch em up he gone need more then a nurse
I been chilling way to long niggas think that they can play me
Niggas capping on the net yea that don't really phase me
I really think that nigga stupid if he think that he can lay me
I might fuck that nigga bitch yea make that nigga hate me
I go stupid like its rabies
Nigga crying like a baby
Yea Harri lullaby cause I'm gone put that boy to sleep
Better tell his mama bye cause he gone be six feet deep
If its beef then we gone creep
Yea we gone creep
Tell my peoples when I see him that that boy gone get beat
Better hope that its in public you don't want it in the street
Like a blow dryer in his head he getting hit wit the heat
Bullets cook him so I really think that he don't want no beef
I'm tryna step on niggas stomp em out like I stomp the dirt
I call em Tommy Figure leave em red and blue now he on a shirt
Boy I'm fed up so y'all niggas better stay alert
Boy keep yo head up yea I changed and I cant revert
Nigga say he spinning tell that nigga better do ya worse
Mask on yea I'm grinning me or him yea I'm shooting first
Mama yea I'm sinning if he try he gone be in a hearse
And cant a doctor stitch em up he gone need more then a nurse
He say he step on who ain't step on me
You mess with me and I'm sending G
He ain't down here take a trip to be
But its all love he ain't got a fee
I'll beat some niggas cause these bullets ain't for free
Yea I'll spare some niggas and not put em on a Tee
Aye aye yea you step on who
Send a blitz no ready set then them niggas come for you
I told lo bro I want a head and watch lo broadie knock a few
He go stupid like special ed watch lo broadie knock a dude
Put a bag up on yo head spin the block just to cash it in
I spin solo dolo hope you same cause I might tag a friend
Bullets like the mail cause to yo house I might have to send
Bullet eat em up and send em up watch his soul ascend
I'm tryna step on niggas stomp em out like I stomp the dirt
I call em Tommy Figure leave em red and blue now he on a shirt
Boy I'm fed up so y'all niggas better stay alert
Boy keep yo head up yea I changed and I cant revert
Nigga say he spinning tell that nigga better do ya worse
Mask on yea I'm grinning me or him yea I'm shooting first
Mama yea I'm sinning if he try he gone be in a hearse
And cant a doctor stitch em up he gone need more then a nurse

Written by:
Jaharri Weston

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