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SleazyWorld Go – Step 1 Lyrics

SleazyWorld Go – Step 1 Lyrics

Know we be steppin’ on shit, this that steppin’ music right here
Gree’, come on

Step one, you catch a opp make sure you wet one
Step two, never turn right, until you left one (Until you left his ass)
Glizzy nicknamed “Yoga,” how Glock stretched him (Gree’)
Niggas say they steppers, but couldn’t pass when we test them (When we test them, yeah)
We be steppin’ (Steppin’ on that shit, nigga)
We be steppin’ (Y’all know the fuck goin’ on)
We be steppin’ (Steppin’, bitch, steppin’)
We be steppin’ on shit

Shots to his tummy, he paralyzed, he can’t walk no more (Can’t walk)
What’s-His-Name got hit all in his–, shh, he can’t talk no more (Shh)
Baghdad told me, “Buy him the K, he don’t want the Glock no more” (Glock no more)
He don’t even want that bitch no more, fuck
We stay bendin’ blocks, I think the opps tryna play hide and seek (Uh)
We the ones seekin’, they the ones hidin’, it ain’t hard to see (What the fuck)
Chasin’ niggas down, drive-by who? We hoppin’ out on feet (We hoppin’ out on feet)
Lil’ bitch come eat, I ain’t tryna talk, I stuffed her lips with meat
Look, I ain’t tryna wife you (No), bitch, I barely like you (Bitch, I barely like you)
Box who? I’ma just shoot, I ain’t finna fight you (I ain’t finna fight you)
Switch it up, you see us in a fishbowl, just know them switches tucked (You know they on)
Better be cool and be smooth, if you think about flippin’ us (Mmm)

Step one, you catch a opp make sure you wet one (‘Em up)
Step two, never turn right, until you left one (Until you left his ass)
Glizzy nicknamed “Yoga,” how Glock stretched him (Gree’)
Niggas say they steppers, but couldn’t pass when we test them (When we test them, yeah)
We be steppin’ (Steppin’ on that shit, nigga)
We be steppin’ (Y’all know the fuck goin’ on)
We be steppin’ (Steppin’, bitch, steppin’)
We be steppin’ on shit

Step right, nigga hit him first and hit his candle light
Walk him down, [?] met his bitch out since the body found
All I need is fifty round (Fifty), with a switch it’s like a hundred rounds
Dead man, I just put a fifty on his head band
Sigs and Dracos in this bitch, we ready for war like Pakistan (Sigs)
My best man, he just like Ginóbili, shoot with his left hand (Swish)
Niggas ain’t get no get back, when we spinned, we got the top man (Hey)
Top boy, actin’ like you got rich, you need to stop boy
Hot boy, nigga be talkin’ that rara, choppa stop noise
Shh (Shh), ain’t no talkin’ no more
Nigga be talkin’ like bitches, I pull out the switches, I bet he can’t walk no more (Hey)
Buddy got caught at the light, he got hit with the pipe, and we uppin’ the score some more
Play with the wrong niggas, we started spankin’ them niggas, we ain’t playin’ no more (Spank)
I got a short temper, [playing?] for bodies, but really nobody don’t know
Poppin’ like you really ’bout it, let’s go
I turn an opp to a pack and I smoke

Step one, you catch a opp make sure you wet one
Step two, never turn right, until you left one (Until you left his ass)
Glizzy nicknamed “Yoga,” how Glock stretched him (Gree’)
Niggas say they steppers, but couldn’t pass when we test them (When we test them, yeah)
We be steppin’ (Steppin’ on that shit, nigga)
We be steppin’ (Y’all know the fuck goin’ on)
We be steppin’ (Steppin’, bitch, steppin’)
We be steppin’ on shit