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Stepping On Necks Video (MV)




Performed By: EvileyeDurag
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Evileye Durag




EvileyeDurag - Stepping On Necks Lyrics




We stepping on necks we don't care where they Come like who want next
Huh
Bad bitch said she said she want go rounds with
It
I hate niggas they talk that dumb stuff they don't know how to shoot it
Uhh
Uhh
Bitch you can't even show me a check
Can't show me a band or some
I don't want to be around that
I need someone to push me up not down lil nigga Get away from that
Fast lane
Switching up dem lanes
Boy try talk to me in a ruff way boy stay in your place
Stay in your lane
Stay in your lane
Bitch they coming
They come last place the money be first please get It cake
Ye
Ye
I was in the trap just me and scale my bestfriend
My besfriend
Uhh
Niggas saying they from there and there, like it Dont even make sense
Please
Make sense
If I gotta bust it in frunna mom, nigga imma do it
Niggas can't f*ck around
Like f*ck
Niggas thought I was
Nigags thought I was Cupid
Cupid
Yeah you know we hittin
Hittin
Yeahh
Bad bitch you know she strippin
Strippin
Strippin
Uhh
We need millions
Uhh
If I get a mill promise imma share with the bros get it in
Uhh
We stepping on necks we don't care where they Come like who want next
Huh
Bad bitch said she said she want go rounds with
It
I hate niggas they talk that dumb stuff they don't Know how to shoot it
Uhh
Uhh
Bitch you can't even show me a check
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We stepping on necks we don't care where they Come like who want next
Huh
Bad bitch said she said she want go rounds with
It
I hate niggas they talk that dumb stuff they don't know how to shoot it
Uhh
Uhh
Bitch you can't even show me a check
Can't show me a band or some
I don't want to be around that
I need someone to push me up not down lil nigga Get away from that
Fast lane
Switching up dem lanes
Boy try talk to me in a ruff way boy stay in your place
Stay in your lane
Stay in your lane
Bitch they coming
They come last place the money be first please get It cake
Ye
Ye
I was in the trap just me and scale my bestfriend
My besfriend
Uhh
Niggas saying they from there and there, like it Dont even make sense
Please
Make sense
If I gotta bust it in frunna mom, nigga imma do it
Niggas can't f*ck around
Like f*ck
Niggas thought I was
Nigags thought I was Cupid
Cupid
Yeah you know we hittin
Hittin
Yeahh
Bad bitch you know she strippin
Strippin
Strippin
Uhh
We need millions
Uhh
If I get a mill promise imma share with the bros get it in
Uhh
We stepping on necks we don't care where they Come like who want next
Huh
Bad bitch said she said she want go rounds with
It
I hate niggas they talk that dumb stuff they don't Know how to shoot it
Uhh
Uhh
Bitch you can't even show me a check
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Writer: Evileye Durag
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