| Hell nah we ain’t change up
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| Throwing dirt on my name huh?
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| Niggas mad cause they ain’t nothing
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| We came up, niggas better step they game up
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| Fuck these haters, fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| Fuck these haters, Fuck these haters
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| Fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| I can’t trust none of these niggas
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| Can’t trust none of these hoes
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| I hate thirsty niggas more than thirsty bitches, tryin to run around like my bro
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| Ya’ll niggas don’t know me, seen a baby boy like Jerry
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| Niggas addicted to bitches and Rollies
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| We done been gifted with a nice little mistress
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| After work like Kobe
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| Put in work to put my foot in first
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| Doin this shit without tryin hard
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| Talkin game cause I’m good with words
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| Designer shit ain’t always gonna hide your flaws
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| When it’s time I’ll come, you can sign me up
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| I’m Kanye with no time to talk
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| In my position, what makes the difference is I could hang and you traffic
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| partner
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| I’m slow ridin without crossin over
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| Doin me and everything I do
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| I see ya’ll glorify lame niggas
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| But we could keep that between me and you
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| See my view and I ain’t seeing nothing nice
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| Pump yo brakes, you gon be a frontin fo life
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| On stage I flush the fret and cough the mic
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| Damn this must be life, cut the lights
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| Solo, dolo they can’t see that
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| First to do it, they can’t beat me
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| They struggling, we tryna get out the city
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| With a reason, got busy and make this shit look easy
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| I ain’t tryna be the only nigga on
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| But I’m the only nigga on
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| So if you came up when you step to the throne, my niggas requested this song
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| Hell nah we ain’t change up
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| Throwing dirt on my name huh?
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| Niggas mad cause they ain’t nothing
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| We came up, niggas better step they game up
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| Fuck these haters, fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| Fuck these haters, Fuck these haters
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| Fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| Bitch I got one rule
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| That you don’t fuck with T Argentina
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| Orangina smoke, I don’t need to talk, I just need to club million
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| I want bad hoes and more millions chill
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| I’m in a bath robe before billions chill
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| I fuck ratchet hoes and civilians
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| I will give no fucks for coke dealin
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| Boy I give a fuck about you
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| And you sucker nigga, every ditch a hatin
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| Get a blood for props
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| Girl I know you bitchin, give a fuck about her
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| I fuckin doubt it
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| But she fuckin bout it
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| Alright now fuck around and fuck her down
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| And I don’t give a fuck about it
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| Cause yo niggas really crossed the line
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| Of course you bitch I brought my list
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| It cross yo mind
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| Yo action bitch, she off the line
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| I pop my whip, cross the street and pop the trunk and cross the line
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| You more than down
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| I’m in a mourning
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| Catch yo mom starin at the morning
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| Lookin sadder than an awful grine
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| I’m on the corner, you niggas say you fuck my bitch in the head
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| Well of course you’re lyin, of course you try it on me
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| It don’t really mean that getting clean
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| All my niggas like amphetamines and my enemies
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| They don’t really wanna get on the same shit as Mimi and Dizzy Wright
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| Dizzy titties which is likely to shit nigga
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| Know I ride round with a group of ditch diggers
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| Where I’m from you ain’t ridin you bitch nigga
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| I will get you fuckin top floor on the trunk of my whip nigga
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| Hell nah we ain’t change up
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| Throwing dirt on my name huh?
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| Niggas mad cause they ain’t nothing
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| We came up, niggas better step they game up
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| Fuck these haters, fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| Fuck these haters, Fuck these haters
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| Fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| I came from the gutta nigga inside
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| Made me some role models I can be like
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| My nigga sleep all night but I sweep lights
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| Then I move into a piece of phone of my device
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| I need this on my feet, nigga this tight
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| They kinda make me feel like I can leave right
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| I think God put me on this, have to murder everything inside
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| I can’t believe the fuckin nerve of these guys
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| Jesus
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| Ste yo fuckin game up
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| Death to them haters, told me Darren didn’t change up
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| Got them niggas creepin on it,
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| Stay dog, they sick to the stomach
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| If they see me, yea my nigga dance and came up
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| I never gave one shit, let along two
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| Fuck niggas they were 3k, it ain’t talkin cool
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| So whippin in a new truck, popped up
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| Smooth on my dick, getting lubed up and cool cause I too slipped
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| Yea, Mr. Benton, that’s the name hoe
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| I’m old school like shell throws to kangos
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| You a bitch, you like hangin over rainbows
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| I’m psychopathic bitch, I fell with the derange slow
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| Put you in the back of a de rainblo
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| I got that in case them niggas wanna tango
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| If they still movin motherfucker
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| It’s the takeover, Dizzy would you let these fuckin lames go?
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| Hell nah we ain’t change up
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| Throwing dirt on my name huh?
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| Niggas mad cause they ain’t nothing
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| We came up, niggas better step they game up
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| Fuck these haters, fuck these pussy niggas hatin
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| Fuck these haters, Fuck these haters
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| Fuck these pussy niggas hatin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Step Yo Game Up , by - Kato. Song from the album Kato's Revenge, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп