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Oh boy. Look, you ain't no certified stepper, you can't step Me. Nah. I keep that shit right on my Hip, call it my best friend. 'Cause she ain't wanna call her friends, they hit The exit. hit the exit. You ain't no certified Stepper, you can't step me. On my way to a mil, this broke bitch Still callin' my phone. He threw a shot, I Threw some shots back, he ain't last too long. Buy a foreign, do the dash. Crash, search the strap and we gone. Tryna get a big hundred M, so my niggas Be bustin'. Slither with the switch on the Glock, Switch it and miss nothin'. If you ain't accurate With your stick, you don't need to be clutchin'. Got niggas sittin' down fightin' life in a box Like it's nothin'. Still J Pay, Cash App and We on FaceTime. Thuggin' in the trenches, got the Stick up on my waistline. Babystone gorillas, we them niggas, ain't no fittin' In. Women bail block, you know my niggas tryna Bag somethin'. All I need is ten, no beam 'cause I'ma tag 'em up. I ain't have shit, So when I get it I'ma live it up. Little ass lil' nigga like, "Damn, I'm tryna run It up." I was down broke, I had to Learn to stack my money up. You ain't no certified stepper, you need to toughen Up. I ain't wanna fuck your bitch, you know I had to pass her up. Seen him at The light, he was lackin', so I tagged him Up. Yeah. Jim Gilly off a parked strip, wiped Him out the road. He thought he could run It 'til we hit him, made that nigga pause. Look, you ain't no certified stepper, you can't step Me. Nah. I keep that shit right on my Hip, call it my best friend. 'Cause she ain't wanna call her friends, they hit The exit. They the exit. You ain't no certified Stepper, you can't step me. Nah. You ain't no certified stepper, you can't step Me. Nah. I keep that shit right on my Hip, call it my best friend. 'Cause she ain't wanna call her friends, they hit The exit. They the exit. You ain't no certified Stepper, you can't step me. Nah. I'm that nigga on your back street slidin' Through. Slidin' You got no step, I got two Glocks and they got switches too. Don't do no talkin' on the phone, that's what Snitches do. I got the bitty on my back, It's for the trenches too. I was slidin' on The opps with a half tank. Off a Perc, back sweatin', I was half baked. We not talk about the opps 'cause they in Last place. If I can't hit it from the Back then I'ma fuck face. She freaky, yeah, she shakin' ass all on her Close friends. Tryna touch a big bag, I need More bands. Don't give fuck, not cuffed, We can hold hands. Hold I'm the Babystone boogie, I can't slow dance. you ain't no certified stepper, You can't step me. I keep that shit right On my hip, call it my best friend. 'Cause she ain't wanna call her friends, they hit The exit. hit the exit. You ain't no certified Stepper, you can't step me. Nah. You ain't no certified stepper, you can't step Me. Nah. I keep that shit right on my Hip, call it my best friend. 'Cause she ain't wanna call her friends, they hit The exit. They the exit. You ain't no certified Stepper, you can't step me. Nah.
Baby Stone Gorillas — Certified Stepper
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