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Steppin Video (MV)




Performed By: Sha Hef
Language: English




Sha Hef - Steppin Lyrics




F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers


F*ck Trump

Bitch we masking up

Opps up

You gon crash or what

Man down, pick his casket up

Ball hog, you gon pass or what

Stick fight, you gon last or what

Started flinching so I had to bust

Glock on me thought I had a plus

Nothing to lose I had trust

Sent the addy to we had to rush

Sack chasing so we came wit blitz

100 shot, but it came wit a kit

Pocket rocket but it came wit a kick

Dick on it, it don't aim when it piss

Rap good but this came from my wrist

Hit a stain then I'm changing my fit

Blood is not changing my clique

Pine box, now they raising his kids

Headshots, we don't aim for the rib

He a plate so we taking the bid

Trap hot, now we taking it fed

Town hot, we been painting it red

Thot bitch got me breaking my bed

Trap or die bitch I'm taking the pledge

Pick a side or you gon die there

TSA, we was letting it fly there

Gun sounds, it was Fourth of July there

Gang caught him, now they letting him fry there

Need work, I might let 'em apply here

Trap spot, I just left my supplies there

Stash house, it's just me and the guys there

Where the stove ? Think I'm catching a vibe here


F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers


Fast money they can't stop the pace

Death row, call me Dr Drake

Hand chopper when I operate

Free snake, we gon pop the gates

F*ck trial, we gon shock the state

Kill the witness they gon drop the case

Bag hunting they can't stop the chase

Hit his welly then we popped his chase

Made man I got a mobsters fate

Black heart I'm not bringing em peace

Postmates, but we bringing em grief

Opp bitch but I know she a treesh

She a eater but she suck wit no teeth

Real hustler I can't f*ck wit no leach

Front line, they gon up if he breach

Shoot first ima bust if he reach

Top gone it aint nothing to tweak

No casings so the case is cold

Double back once the case is closed

Plug calling ima take the load

Trap jumping ima take control

Streets got me I can't break the hold

1 of 1 they can't make the mold

Tried to cross me had to pay the toll

Once we start sparking it get reckless

So bring protection

Ima marksman with that wesson

So watch yo neckless

Test the odds you got a death wish

Kill em no effort

With that rod know ima specialist

That chalk gon sketch em

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers
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F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers


F*ck Trump

Bitch we masking up

Opps up

You gon crash or what

Man down, pick his casket up

Ball hog, you gon pass or what

Stick fight, you gon last or what

Started flinching so I had to bust

Glock on me thought I had a plus

Nothing to lose I had trust

Sent the addy to we had to rush

Sack chasing so we came wit blitz

100 shot, but it came wit a kit

Pocket rocket but it came wit a kick

Dick on it, it don't aim when it piss

Rap good but this came from my wrist

Hit a stain then I'm changing my fit

Blood is not changing my clique

Pine box, now they raising his kids

Headshots, we don't aim for the rib

He a plate so we taking the bid

Trap hot, now we taking it fed

Town hot, we been painting it red

Thot bitch got me breaking my bed

Trap or die bitch I'm taking the pledge

Pick a side or you gon die there

TSA, we was letting it fly there

Gun sounds, it was Fourth of July there

Gang caught him, now they letting him fry there

Need work, I might let 'em apply here

Trap spot, I just left my supplies there

Stash house, it's just me and the guys there

Where the stove ? Think I'm catching a vibe here


F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers


Fast money they can't stop the pace

Death row, call me Dr Drake

Hand chopper when I operate

Free snake, we gon pop the gates

F*ck trial, we gon shock the state

Kill the witness they gon drop the case

Bag hunting they can't stop the chase

Hit his welly then we popped his chase

Made man I got a mobsters fate

Black heart I'm not bringing em peace

Postmates, but we bringing em grief

Opp bitch but I know she a treesh

She a eater but she suck wit no teeth

Real hustler I can't f*ck wit no leach

Front line, they gon up if he breach

Shoot first ima bust if he reach

Top gone it aint nothing to tweak

No casings so the case is cold

Double back once the case is closed

Plug calling ima take the load

Trap jumping ima take control

Streets got me I can't break the hold

1 of 1 they can't make the mold

Tried to cross me had to pay the toll

Once we start sparking it get reckless

So bring protection

Ima marksman with that wesson

So watch yo neckless

Test the odds you got a death wish

Kill em no effort

With that rod know ima specialist

That chalk gon sketch em

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers

F*ck all that talkin

Bitch we pressin

So bring yo weapon

Bring that chalk out when we Steppin

We leave a mess yes bitch

Of course we wit the extras

Just know it's pressure

We gon leave you where

We catch em

Go get the stretchers
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