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Shea Michael - Steps Lyrics



Shea Michael - Steps Lyrics
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I stare at my reflection all my records popping
I be switching lanes with bars that I be dropping
My skin is clear complexion flawless
Got the strap on you no pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
Hang out the windows scream
Bitch don't you tread on me
You ain't a threat to me
Baby know I'm living heavenly now
You cannot step to me now
Swear they do it just to make me better
Ain't got time to read your f*cking letters
Those messages been so aggressive
And kind've offensive
So I've been ignoring your texting
Cause bitches be toxic I don't really need it
An addict for cash and attention they fiending
I look in the mirror I'm screaming these demons
Fill me with insidious feelings
Like I be the illest villain tryna make a living
Off this rap shit I got you bitches tripping
Over lyrics I'm spitting you missing the hits and just hear me shout "Bitch" (whoo)
She wanna have all my kids boo
I'm a ten and you a six (who)
She said let me get my name on a song
But Jayda be careful who you doing wrong
It's cool I know I ain't pretty or skinny but I be the phattest
And that's with a PH
Rapping acidic like Chance I'm rolling the dice cause I'm destined to be great
I don't do sharing this feast is a me plate
Like Drake that's for Pete's sake
I be on top of my game I call all the shots like The Babe up at the plate
There ain't no stopping this shit
Know who be dropping the hits
Shea who be popping your shit
I be on top of my shit
Out the closet in my fit
None of you can get a grip
None of you can say shit
And none of you could write this
Y'all just tryna bite this
How bout bite on my dick
Cause I look in the mirror and
Stare at my reflection
Records popping
Switching lanes
Bars I'm dropping
Skin is clear complexion flawless
Strap on you, pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
You can't tread on me
Ain't a threat to me
I'm living so heavenly (tell 'em)
(Ahh, Ahh, Ahh)
My reflection all my records popping
I be switching lanes with bars that I be dropping
My skin is clear complexion flawless
Got the strap on you no pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
Hang out the windows scream
Bitch don't you tread on me
You ain't a threat to me
Baby know I'm living heavenly now
You cannot step to me
My reflection all my records popping
Switching lanes with bars that I be dropping
My skin is clear complexion flawless
Strap on you with no pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
Hang out the windows scream
Bitch don't you tread on me
You ain't a threat to me
Baby know I'm living heavenly now
You cannot step to me now
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I stare at my reflection all my records popping
I be switching lanes with bars that I be dropping
My skin is clear complexion flawless
Got the strap on you no pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
Hang out the windows scream
Bitch don't you tread on me
You ain't a threat to me
Baby know I'm living heavenly now
You cannot step to me now
Swear they do it just to make me better
Ain't got time to read your f*cking letters
Those messages been so aggressive
And kind've offensive
So I've been ignoring your texting
Cause bitches be toxic I don't really need it
An addict for cash and attention they fiending
I look in the mirror I'm screaming these demons
Fill me with insidious feelings
Like I be the illest villain tryna make a living
Off this rap shit I got you bitches tripping
Over lyrics I'm spitting you missing the hits and just hear me shout "Bitch" (whoo)
She wanna have all my kids boo
I'm a ten and you a six (who)
She said let me get my name on a song
But Jayda be careful who you doing wrong
It's cool I know I ain't pretty or skinny but I be the phattest
And that's with a PH
Rapping acidic like Chance I'm rolling the dice cause I'm destined to be great
I don't do sharing this feast is a me plate
Like Drake that's for Pete's sake
I be on top of my game I call all the shots like The Babe up at the plate
There ain't no stopping this shit
Know who be dropping the hits
Shea who be popping your shit
I be on top of my shit
Out the closet in my fit
None of you can get a grip
None of you can say shit
And none of you could write this
Y'all just tryna bite this
How bout bite on my dick
Cause I look in the mirror and
Stare at my reflection
Records popping
Switching lanes
Bars I'm dropping
Skin is clear complexion flawless
Strap on you, pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
You can't tread on me
Ain't a threat to me
I'm living so heavenly (tell 'em)
(Ahh, Ahh, Ahh)
My reflection all my records popping
I be switching lanes with bars that I be dropping
My skin is clear complexion flawless
Got the strap on you no pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
Hang out the windows scream
Bitch don't you tread on me
You ain't a threat to me
Baby know I'm living heavenly now
You cannot step to me
My reflection all my records popping
Switching lanes with bars that I be dropping
My skin is clear complexion flawless
Strap on you with no pistols popping
You can not step to me
Bitches can't get with me
Hang out the windows scream
Bitch don't you tread on me
You ain't a threat to me
Baby know I'm living heavenly now
You cannot step to me now
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Writer: Ken Harris, Shea McElligott
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Performed By: Shea Michael
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Ken Harris, Shea McElligott

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