(Verse 1)

I been going stupid, I ain’t fuckin' with the rest

Been in here for a minute, they leaving me unaddressed

Westside, rep it, I feel I’m getting obsessed

16 lines to kill you, that’s how I flex

Invested in myself, you struggle to digest

I be simply me, there really no contest

I be cooking beat, the heat like alchemist

Messed up all your dreams, got malice like Ron Artеst

I be going stupid, coulda had you wrapped up

And I know them dirty dеalings, coulda had you clapped up

They can’t stick around the city, coz they know we act up

That boy gone into hiding, where you at? you a punk

I got some rappers sneak dissing, I ain’t really stressing

Coz they used to ask for free beats and features, what’s the lesson?

Make no buddy buddies in the industry, my bredren

They’ll suck your soul, fuck them A&R’s that stepping

(Chorus)

Step one, now they wanna be my homie

Step two, they see me win, then they dissing on me

Step three, they they come back, when they getting lonely

Fuck a step, four, five, and I got the six tatted on me, homie

Step one, now they wanna be my homie

Step two, they see me win, then they dissing on me

Step three, they they come back, when they getting lonely

Fuck a step, four, five, and I got the six tatted on me, homie

(Verse 2)

Big mad, whipping up a big bag

Big sad, when you watching from the strands, huh?

Trynna say this ain't it

Chirp, chirp, birdie, every song is a hit

Work, work, baby, bust that pussy on my stick

Nerd, nerd, stop crying coz I hit up on ur chick

First you was around me, then you saw I was the shit

Captain of the shit, that hurt your pride, I run the 6

All your ventures they come to close, coz you wack

I don’t want your friendship, I know I got your respect

You can talk about me every day behind my back

But you be knowing I'm the best, yeah, the talent that I possess

Everybody chattering Sowdy he up next

It been like that for a while, but trust the process

Got connections globally, overly progressed

Dedicated to this shit, I follow my own steps

(Chorus)

Step one, now they wanna be my homie

Step two, they see me win, then they dissing on me

Step three, they they come back, when they getting lonely

Fuck a step, four, five, and I got the six tatted on me, homie

Step one, now they wanna be my homie

Step two, they see me win, then they dissing on me

Step three, they they come back, when they getting lonely

Fuck a step, four, five, and I got the six tatted on me, homie