BIG STEPPER Lyrics

BIG STEPPER Lyrics

Standin' on all ten, no matter if I lose or win

Can't no situation make me fold, I don't care what I'm in

All this fuckin' trauma got me stiff so I ain't makin' friends

Better stand on all that shit you sayin' when we stand on yo' twin

If you ain't my brother, I don't smile or grin

Niggas get wet up, then grab the towel and try and throw it in

I ain't duckin' smoke, now I'm goin' in

Talk too much 'bout business, we gon' leave him, there we go again

My scars permanent

Rockin' all these tennis chains, but I ain't seen a tournament

Went and got a condo just to trap, I ain't even furnish it

Actin' like it's smoke, then drop yo' dot so we can burn that shit

Ain't no handout, had to earn that shit

Streets got my heart cold, I wish I could return that shit

She showed me love, then took it back, I couldn't even learn that shit

Lookin' back, what I know now, I should've just curbed that bitch

But everybody fuck up

You see all these VVSs, everybody bust up

We walk in the room, everybody shut the fuck up

If you see the car, then it's too late, you should've ducked-ducked

She know I'm a real one, she won't try me like no sucker

Big stepper and my money talk, Chris Tucker

I get chills in my body every time I touch her

I catch a hundred bodies if a nigga touch her

Back against the wall, they prayin' that I fall

I'm prayin' that I ball, got a pretty model bitch prayin' that I call

I'm picky about who I hit 'cause I like fuckin' raw, so I ain't fuckin' off

She wanna suck me soft

But after she suck me off, she probably gon' go tell the blogs

Then my girl gon' check my texts and go through all my logs

And question me 'bout unknown numbers and why I'm ignorin' calls

Then bring up all my flaws

Like, "Where you was on Monday?" I was with my dog

"What about Wednesday?" I was with you, I took the whole day off

If you make her insecure, that shit is bound to fall

You lose your home for a hotel, then you is not a boss

But everybody fuck up

You see all these VVSs, everybody bust up

We walk in the room, everybody shut the fuck up

If you see the car, then it's too late, you should've ducked-ducked

She know I'm a real one, she won't try me like no sucker

Big stepper and my money talk, Chris Tucker

I get chills in my body every time I touch her

I catch a hundred bodies if a nigga touch her

Goin' to, like, when I was young and I went to prison

Like I felt like I had to experience, like, going to prison

For me to learn, like

Like, it taught me a lesson, like

I had to go through that to, like

See the bigger picture of life and be like, "Damn," like

You can do something

You can make a mistake and they can take you away

That's how I be feelin' like, like

Mess ups, like, Hell, making mistakes is a big thing

Like, you ain't finna do it but I feel like

Every person supposed to like, bump they head

'Cause if you, you don't bump yo' head, you not

You gon' never gonna learn a lesson, like

You is never getting taught nothin'

'Cause ain't, like, ain't nobody perfect

You not gon' go through life being perfect