Yeah
Oh, this what it is right here
Cash, you a fool for this shit, nigga
Yeah, we gon' G-step tonight, baby
We gon' step in the name of glory, let's go
Yeah, uh
I'ma take y'all to the motherf*ckin' club on this one, let's go, uh
Cincinnati, Tennessee, all my niggas in the D
Yeah, look, look
Cleveland, Philly too, Chi-Town, VA, Bmore, what it do? What's up?
What's really goin' on?
Tellin' me I gotta put my feelings on this song
Tell 'em 'bout them devils playin' games in my mind
Ex drug dealer, still tryna be divine
Take a look in my thoughts, yeah, you know what's on my mind
By any means, yeah, that just how I'm designed
We talk about the struggle, Michael Jackson in his prime
Even put 'em on a scale, 'til I seen that 9-9
Thug motivation, yeah, I did it for the thugs
It wasn't 'bout the money, I just done it for the love
Eyes wide shut, bitch I'm lookin' for the hate shit
Lookin' too real to start lookin' for the fake, sheesh
Brown in my cup, stress on my mind, but I'll be fine, I'm gonna
G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight (G-step, G-step)
Mm, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin'
We're gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight
Niggas still fishin' I ain't goin' for the bait
Too focused on me, them motherf*ckers gotta wait
Solid on solid, put that on my rep
When I'm on that brown liquor, got a mean two-step
To the left, to the right, it's about that time
And you ain't never heard that I don't got grind
If you in this paperwork, he don't cross that line
And if we talkin' paperwork, well we ain't talking 'bout mine
Call it motivation, yeah, I did it for the thugs
It wasn't 'bout the money, I just did it for the love
Eyes wide shut, yeah, I'm lookin' for the hate shit
Lookin' too real to start lookin' for the fake
Solid on solid, I put that on my rep
When I'm on that brown liquor, got a mean two-step
To the left, to the right, it's about that time
And you ain't never heard that I don't got grind, sheesh
Brown in my cup, stress on my mind, but I'll be fine, I'm gonna
G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight (G-step, G-step)
Mm, I know sometimes we got to smile, to keep from cryin'
We're gonna, G-step tonight (G-step), G-step tonight
Niggas, clear my name
Should be mad at the motherf*ckin' niggas that told on 'em
Doin' dirt on my name
Should be mad at the motherf*ckin' niggas that road on 'em
All them singers in the club
Should be mad at the motherf*ckin' bitches went cold on 'em
Same nigga 'bout some flows
Same nigga in the motherf*ckin' courtroom fold on 'em
Cincinnati, Tennessee, all my niggas in the D
Yeah, look, look
Cleveland, you too, Chi-Town, VA, Bmore, what it do? What's up?