Steppin' On Toes Songtext

Sybyr

von Charleyhorse

Steppin' On Toes Songtext
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Runnin'  in circles‚ just like a hamster be
Young  entrepreneur‚ shout to Master P
Lost my mind before craftin' a masterpiece
Bitches still buggin' me, they want the younger me
Make  what I want, motherfucker‚ stop suckin' me
Bash  a fool head open, fuckin' with concrete
Energy levels decreasin', you trippin' G
Shoutout  to cuzzo we makin' a legacy
Indica got me real lazy
Sativa don't do that‚ I end up with OCD
Need everythin' to come through like a summer breeze
Rubles,  pesos, some euros and dollar trees
Smoke by the quart, I never get bored
Only the money talk, stop sendin' Q&A
This ain't a interview, you busy aggravate
Talk to your fellas and girls who be duckface
200 all in a day, quadruple it
600 all in a day, you can't step with it
I'm on a level so off, you can't number it
Fuck goin' broke, get a check and I'm hidin' it
Put it to use, like a flip, multiply it
Why the small chit chat? Every day we dyin'
Rather go to work, don't care if I'm fryin'
Buildin' more catalog, you know I ain't lyin'

Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes
You already know how the shit go
One day I'm vibin', next day, nope
You already know how the shit go
Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes
You already know how the shit go
One day I'm vibin', next day, nope
You already know how the shit go
Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes
You already know how the shit go
One day I'm vibin', next day, nope
You already know how the shit go
Steppin' on toes, friends turn to foes
You already know how the shit go
How the shit go (Well I, ming, yell out)