(Intro)

Shoutout to all my Naptown Rappers! 4200Kory, Mooder, Gaspakc, Tos Spark, yeah, we finna drop these classics dawg!

(Hook)

I’m a big stepper, tone checker, mood setter (YEAH NIGGA)

Story teller, big helper, neva a beggar

No love letter, fuck the weather, days getting better

I’m so clever, seasoned like pepper, hoe wrecker (YEAH NIGGA)(repeat)

(Verse 1)

Money in my sights man I don’t need to dream

Don’t have no time to think, I’m chasing the green

Niggas always wanna plan shit, but never about that action

Always doing boss talk, but you niggas just acting

Niggas keep cappin in this mug

Always toting guns on the gram and them drugs

Niggas online being reckless exposing they plugs

Weedman can’t help his family cuz now he in the pin

Nigga look what you did

All for some clicks

Nigga don’ lost his kids

And now you don’ forget

Once he get out in 10 years and see you doing good

Bullets going through yo windows shoot yo wife while she cook

(Bridge)

I’m out here tryna hustle and help ya’ll out

But you don’t want advice you run your mouths

You rather be dead all for some clout

With your face on a shirt and now they doubt

(Hook)

I’m a big stepper, tone checker, mood setter (YEAH NIGGA)

Story teller, big helper, neva a beggar

No love letter, fuck the weather, days getting better

I’m so clever, seasoned like pepper, hoe wrecker (YEAH NIGGA)(repeat)

(Verse 2)

Going high, running low, speed is slower than a damn cow

Young nigga, OG, oh me, plan B don’ went down south

Big D, yes I, got replies from celebrities now

Niggas hating, keep debating, Ty Dolla $ign’s in the house

Look at Jay-Z with 1 to 3 Bs

I don’t want millions I want the Bs

Big billionaire with a wife like B

Perfect family I dare anyone to call her a B

I still like B, but I don’t know if she likes me

Asked her 3 times next time not politely

Young nigga gotta get in control of these situations

Like Kevin Samuels hard truth, but with these hoes there’s no debating

No hesitation, they discriminating and segregating

Now they single until they die, with lies all for the payment

Wanna be rich but want the life with 4 babies

I can’t take these hoes they get exposed for who they are

Slut talk walk in the park, they pussy been getting beat like walls

(Bridge)

I’m out here tryna hustle and help ya’ll out

But you don’t want advice you run your mouths

You rather be dead all for some clout

With your face on a shirt and now they doubt