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Kevin Gates - Steppin Lyrics

I don't like to talk about steppin'
But fuck it, saddle up, let's do it
(Go Gates)
Yeah, yeah
Smith & Wesson, snub nose, .38 with no hammer
They know I'm left-handed, homework, concealed and carry
The same one I had in the magnum, I put on acne (Ooh)
'Bout to throw it all away over misunderstandings, I'm slammin' (Ooh)
I wish I never murdered
But, I can't take it back, they zipped a bag and closed the curtains
Stretch 'em, left that shit all flat, you can't repair with surgery
Dick was goin' left, she put that pussy on me perfect (She do)
I was thinkin' 'bout my brother, I want blood, in the detergent
On the love, and I'm determined (Woah)
Steady workin', bitch, I'm in here (In here)
Recorded me some [?], 'bout to catch it, got to get here
They pass around the back, we got to smash whoever in there (In there)

Just keep it G' with me, that's all I ask of you (For real)
If you shoot at me and miss, lil' bitch, I won't rat on you (Uh-huh)
Just keep it G' with me, that's all I ask of you (You calm?)
Make sure you do the same when I send it back at you (Bitch)
Let lil' brother drive the whip (Yeah)
Pull up right on gang (Gang)
Watch, I do my thing (Thing)
Hop out, let 'em hang (Hang)
Just keep it G' with me, that's all I ask of you
Make sure you do the same when I send it back at you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm fully prepared (Gates)
Few niggas are spared (Wait)
Right before the clock run out (Gates, wait)
I bet I get you smashed (Yeah)
Detachable compartments in the car, went bought a Drac' (Bap, boom)
Pull up in the 9, and Gunna take apart the tags (Boom, yeah)
This is not for show, to post, you show your shit, you blow your shit (Boom)
OG Boobie told me it's a go, ain't no controllin' him (Blow)
F-250 kill, I rock the glizzy like I'm Soulja Slim
Diamonds wet, they hittin', took 'em out, I rock like whodie 'nem (Why?)
My lil' **** out of Philly, yeah, really with it yeah (Bling, blong, yeah, yeah)
Just got out the feds, zipped a hat, without no foot, or tag
Steady braggin' on your fitted cap, you not lippin' it
When you face me, make sure it don't jam when you bend it back

Just keep it G' with me, that's all I ask of you (For real)
If you shoot at me and miss, lil' bitch, I won't rat on you (Uh-huh)
Just keep it G' with me, that's all I ask of you (You calm?)
Make sure you do the same when I send it back at you (Bitch)
Let lil' brother drive the whip (Yeah)
Pull up right on gang (Gang)
Watch, I do my thing (Thing)
Hop out, let 'em hang (Hang)
Just keep it G' with me, that's all I ask of you
Make sure you do the same when I send it back at you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Takin' a life is very sacred, you heard me?
When you take something that you have not the power to give back
You know what I'm sayin'?
I don't like to talk about steppin', you heard me?
Hang