Lyrics STEP BACK [Sped Up] - Dro Kenji

STEP BACK [Sped Up]

Bezels on bezels\nI get money, I’m up in my level\nBreakin' bread with all of my fellas\nNo time for the pussy, got occupied schedule\nNo, I’m not no five\nWe ain’t fuckin' then why would I slide?\nYou wastin' your pussy\nI’m boneified nigga, can’t chill with the rookies\nBro talk to them Kenji they keep overlookin'\nI really mean it when I say expensive\nAnd none of these bitches is rich enough to kiss it\nMy wide body Mercedes don’t got a kit\nBut the Glock in the console, it’s best not to trip\nI’ve been up off these 80s like Marvin The Martian\nI’m so outer space, UFO like a disc\nAnd I’m, ooh, drownin' in water, but I cannot swim so I need a lifeguard on my\ndick (Okay)\nFuck, I’m so damn lit\nChop' close fuck-niggas, keep it in my backpack\nFuck, grrah\nFoot on necks, I ain’t ever gonna step back\nStick close niggas sending hoes around me\nLil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef\nCar got a POV all around me\nSmokin' on loud, I’m where the clouds be\nFuck, I’m so damn lit\nFuck, I’m so damn lit\nChop' close fuck-niggas, keep it in my backpack\nFuck, grrah\nFoot on necks, I ain’t ever gonna step back\nPussy look good but that’s just on Snapchat\nAnd I ain’t on OnlyFans so I ain’t gon' clap back\nYeah, she got a man, but I still ain’t ask that\nA whole broke-ass bitch askin' for my Cash App\nShe got them cubic zirconias wrapped on her neck\nAnd her sugar daddy tryna pay for the rest\nShe keep on playing these games so I call up my quest\nAfter I beat this mission, bet her mom beat my chest\nThere was Stacy and Casey and probably Aretha\nAnd they face a canvas so I made Mona Lisa\nI can’t go on dates I take them hoes for some pizza\nKick her out the house and she gon' act like I tease her\nYeah, you know I’m Mike Dimes\nI never go wine and dine, I think that’s a waste of time\nNigga, this ice can blind ya'\nImma go and remind her that her friend is finer\nFuck, I’m so damn lit\nChop' close, fuck-niggas, keep it in my backpack\nFuck, grrah\nFoot on the necks, I ain’t ever gonna step back\nStick close niggas sending hoes around me\nLil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef\nCar got a POV all around me\nSmokin' on loud, I’m where the clouds be\nFuck, I’m so damn lit\nBuckets on me, diamonds water and they slidin' off of my wrist\nShe gon' hang around the money-gettin'-niggas\nI’ma take the ho to Saks and change her life with six\nI made six last night off rapper shit, she think my life so sick\nI just heard 7 fanned out bitches screaming my name like I’m Rick\nYou see me you see big ass ganja come here baby let’s get lit\nJust hit your city let’s get silly come here baby suck this dick\nIt’s not a date bitch come and find out\nI’m in the studio\nPull up right now\nI’m so high turn all the lights out\nI’m so hot bring all the ice out\nFuck, I’m so damn lit\nChop' close, fuck-niggas, keep it in my backpack\nFuck, grrah\nFoot on the necks, I ain’t ever gonna step back\nStick close niggas sending hoes around me\nLil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef\nCar got a POV all around me\nSmokin' on loud, I’m where the clouds be\nFuck