Ghetto
Yeah
My stress level through the roof
If I ever feel threatened, ain't no question, I'ma shoot
My mind already made if it's ever me or you
Rich killa step on you in some thousand dollar shoes
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Cook it up and break it down, then we get extra
If he ever cross that line, teach his ass a lesson
I been crossin' state lines since an adolescent
Fell down a couple times, then the Lord blessed me
Auntie never gave me money, she just gave me testers
Take it out and let it dry then set it on the scale
Get a phone, hit the streets and build a clientele
It ain't about the pape', you can't spend it if you sittin' in jail
You gotta stay low and play it smart, you know these niggas tell
Shoebox money for the lawyer and for the bail
Spin a nigga block, they do him dirty then we go to LIV
On some real shit, you ever counted up a half a mil'?
And doze off at two seventy-five, you know how that feel?
Brodie wake up and lose pounds like he in the gym
Thousand beans in a small town, yeah, I'm one of them
Tryna race a nigga to the millions like this shit a sport
Only time will tell, Rollie on while I'm sittin' in court
I pay anything to get him free, I miss my nigga Court
Know he standin' tall on the business even though he short
The streets stress me out, I'm gettin' grays, I need a Newport
I'm ballin' on these niggas so hard, I need some hoop shorts
Rose from the jungle, I'm from the ghetto, feel like Too $hort
You wanna impress me? Then stop talkin', nigga, do more
When I'm in the hood, you know it's chops on every corner
Felt like my nigga chip, I blow a shot to send a warning
Police flicked my Benz, had me locked up out in Warren
The feds snatched me out the plane, thet let me back out, now I'm tourin'
You know we push a main line and we applyin' all the force
We get revenge at night, then joy come in the morning
Yeah, do the rich stepper
Yeah, yeah, do the rich stepper
Yeah, bitch, do the rich stepper
Yeah, yeah, do the rich stepper
My stress level through the roof
If I ever feel threatened, ain't no question, I'ma shoot
My mind already made if it's ever me or you
Rich killa step on you in some thousand dollar shoes
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Cook it up and break it down, then we get extra
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Ghetto
Yeah
My stress level through the roof
If I ever feel threatened, ain't no question, I'ma shoot
My mind already made if it's ever me or you
Rich killa step on you in some thousand dollar shoes
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Cook it up and break it down, then we get extra
If he ever cross that line, teach his ass a lesson
I been crossin' state lines since an adolescent
Fell down a couple times, then the Lord blessed me
Auntie never gave me money, she just gave me testers
Take it out and let it dry then set it on the scale
Get a phone, hit the streets and build a clientele
It ain't about the pape', you can't spend it if you sittin' in jail
You gotta stay low and play it smart, you know these niggas tell
Shoebox money for the lawyer and for the bail
Spin a nigga block, they do him dirty then we go to LIV
On some real shit, you ever counted up a half a mil'?
And doze off at two seventy-five, you know how that feel?
Brodie wake up and lose pounds like he in the gym
Thousand beans in a small town, yeah, I'm one of them
Tryna race a nigga to the millions like this shit a sport
Only time will tell, Rollie on while I'm sittin' in court
I pay anything to get him free, I miss my nigga Court
Know he standin' tall on the business even though he short
The streets stress me out, I'm gettin' grays, I need a Newport
I'm ballin' on these niggas so hard, I need some hoop shorts
Rose from the jungle, I'm from the ghetto, feel like Too $hort
You wanna impress me? Then stop talkin', nigga, do more
When I'm in the hood, you know it's chops on every corner
Felt like my nigga chip, I blow a shot to send a warning
Police flicked my Benz, had me locked up out in Warren
The feds snatched me out the plane, thet let me back out, now I'm tourin'
You know we push a main line and we applyin' all the force
We get revenge at night, then joy come in the morning
Yeah, do the rich stepper
Yeah, yeah, do the rich stepper
Yeah, bitch, do the rich stepper
Yeah, yeah, do the rich stepper
My stress level through the roof
If I ever feel threatened, ain't no question, I'ma shoot
My mind already made if it's ever me or you
Rich killa step on you in some thousand dollar shoes
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Cook it up and break it down, then we get extra
Yeah
My stress level through the roof
If I ever feel threatened, ain't no question, I'ma shoot
My mind already made if it's ever me or you
Rich killa step on you in some thousand dollar shoes
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Cook it up and break it down, then we get extra
If he ever cross that line, teach his ass a lesson
I been crossin' state lines since an adolescent
Fell down a couple times, then the Lord blessed me
Auntie never gave me money, she just gave me testers
Take it out and let it dry then set it on the scale
Get a phone, hit the streets and build a clientele
It ain't about the pape', you can't spend it if you sittin' in jail
You gotta stay low and play it smart, you know these niggas tell
Shoebox money for the lawyer and for the bail
Spin a nigga block, they do him dirty then we go to LIV
On some real shit, you ever counted up a half a mil'?
And doze off at two seventy-five, you know how that feel?
Brodie wake up and lose pounds like he in the gym
Thousand beans in a small town, yeah, I'm one of them
Tryna race a nigga to the millions like this shit a sport
Only time will tell, Rollie on while I'm sittin' in court
I pay anything to get him free, I miss my nigga Court
Know he standin' tall on the business even though he short
The streets stress me out, I'm gettin' grays, I need a Newport
I'm ballin' on these niggas so hard, I need some hoop shorts
Rose from the jungle, I'm from the ghetto, feel like Too $hort
You wanna impress me? Then stop talkin', nigga, do more
When I'm in the hood, you know it's chops on every corner
Felt like my nigga chip, I blow a shot to send a warning
Police flicked my Benz, had me locked up out in Warren
The feds snatched me out the plane, thet let me back out, now I'm tourin'
You know we push a main line and we applyin' all the force
We get revenge at night, then joy come in the morning
Yeah, do the rich stepper
Yeah, yeah, do the rich stepper
Yeah, bitch, do the rich stepper
Yeah, yeah, do the rich stepper
My stress level through the roof
If I ever feel threatened, ain't no question, I'ma shoot
My mind already made if it's ever me or you
Rich killa step on you in some thousand dollar shoes
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Yeah, yeah, we ain't nothin' but some rich steppers
Cook it up and break it down, then we get extra
Writer: Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks
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Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING