HOT STEPPA
    (专辑: Big Talk, Vol. 1 - 2019)
    
    Hot steppa  Make you run  Run away  From da gang  Hot steppa  Watch your mouth  Hold your tongue, not my hand  I'll kill you wid this shh  And this  Shh  And this  Blank  Hot steppa  In your crib  Take your dough  And your dank  Hot steppa  Make you run  Run away  From da gang  Hot steppa  Watch your mouth  Hold your tongue, not my hand  I'll kill you wid this shh  And this  Shh  And this  Blank  Hot steppa  In your crib  Take your dough  And your dank   Look, all my life I 
been fulfilling  That's why the 
galdem look at me Goku n 
look at you Krillin  Look at you chilling  Sharing a 
zoot, 8 
man watching you billing  I 
can't relate to man that can't relate to me  I 
can't berate a 
man for tryna get this P 
 It makes the 
world go round  Said she ain't the 
type of chick that's swayed by Ps  But funny when you getting money like me even the 
girls go down  No we don't ca men are trash an gyal are treasure  Sometimes the 
treasure has a 
rash between her feathers  And sometimes the 
treasure's way too active wid the 
fellas so the 
treasure turn from gold to like a 
semen covered relic  I 
been on tracks with Method  Questioning my certiness is either dumb or jealous  You're just hating ca a 
nigga young rich an over zealous  But I'm really very friendly, in the 
flesh I'm just a 
bredda  Until you piss me off  And then I 
carve an O 
into your chest or get you got  You listen to the 
cops them man there snitching to the 
plod  Them man there bitching to the 
gov  Them man there itching to be squad  While I 
risk my life for a 
brudda no other  Issa mad ting how we make 'em hide in cupboards  Oooh  Hot steppa so stubborn wid the 9 
 Tryna make a 
lickle violence bubble oooh   Hot steppa  Make you run  Run away  From da gang  Hot steppa  Watch your mouth  Hold your tongue, not my hand  I'll kill you wid this shh  And this  Shh  And this  Blank  Hot steppa  In your crib  Take your dough  And your dank   The 
bigger I 
get  The 
more fickle a 
foe  They morh into a 
bro  Tell 'em abort the 
rigmarole  I'm on it back to back to back to back  Tours letting you know  I 
be the 
I'm the 
one that spun the 
track and slaughtered all of the 
foes  Yeah I 
get the, bag  Back of the 
Benz, stack of the 
Raws  Billing a 
cone  Black and excellent  And any expense, is covered in gold  She covered it oh  I 
shouldn't have said that  The 
beat under control  I 
figure the 
flow  Dem man there can't spray dat  Yo Meth no need to he packing the 
mac in the 
back of the 
ac  I'm attacking a 
prat wid the 
back of my hand  That's a 
slap in the 
back of the 
head  If he chat and he doesn't want that it's a 
fact  Man couldn't pander to that if it's that  I 
put a 
shank in the 
flab of the 
back  Man need flubber to ball wid the 
gang  I 
got the 
energy up in the 
flat  Galdem be bopping then man are relaxed  They tryna look cool but you know that they're gassed  Look at the 
way that I 
got 'em to clap  Dab skank, act spaz  Chat crap, get smacked  Big man, big wap  Click clack, bin bag  Zig zag, jaw snap   Hot steppa  Make you run  Run away  From da gang  Hot steppa  Watch your mouth  Hold your tongue, not my hand  I'll kill you wid this shh  And this  Shh  And this  Blank  Hot steppa  In your crib  Take your dough  And your dank