Look I am not fuccin wit niggas no mo

They betta watch out

Cuz i'll break down they door

Say sum bout me

U won’t breathe no mo

Told u be here at 10

Its 10:04

Its 11 o’clocc

Nigga i gotta go

U wanted tha product

But u didn’t sho

To avoid getting shot

Don’t knocc on my door

We do it for Mayberry

This ain’t no joke

Yea Big Steppa

I Step on niggas

Big Steppa 2

Nigga what ye do

Kill a nigga no clue

Bitch who is u

Yea

If i say I’m on tha shit

I’m gon hop on tha shit

Don’t even kno what it is

But u own tha shit

Why is a nigga like u makin promises

Yeen gon make it

Ur organs are garnishes

Always cappin’

Nigga keep slaccin’

Rollin’ down Mayberry Street

Whats craccin

I need some action

A chain reaction

We get tha money

Give my boy a fraction

I am a king

Make tha girl sing

When I beat it up

Make her go ing

I am a rapper

And I’m a trapper

Yeen cut like that

Mr. Big Cappa

Where is yo Bitch

Cuz I’m finna slap her

Why is she wit u

When u never clap her

U are a dummy

Do yo walk

U sayin’ this

But u just all talk

Wit my niggas

Countin’ tha figgas

Step inside tha house

We pull tha trigga

We said attacc

Nigga get bacc

I can tell my boy

Cuz he won’t cracc

Interrogation room

He won’t react

I can trust tha nigga

We got tha stacc

U is just a bitch

Knowledge u lacc

And we all kno this

For a facc

Yea

Time and time again

I tell u stop fuccin wit us men

That nigga’s dead

Oh he was a friend

We killed his ass

Just cuz of a trend

We are tha shit

Zero tolerance

Girl on my dicc

Thats all that hollerin’

When I fight u

There will be an audience

But you’ll be dead

Bring on tha conference

Ahh

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Big Steppa 2

Big Steppa 2

Big Steppa 2

Big Steppa 2

Yea Uhh Nigga