Big Steppa (Feat. Sada Baby)
Ain't that Dj Chose over there?)
(Hmm, look like Dj Chose)
You have reached the voicemail box of
Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats
but I don't ever feel no pressure, yeah (Pressure)
Me without the draco just
like salt without the pepper (Yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a nigga
to a stepper, yeah
(You have reached the voicemail box of
bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm big five (I'm big five)
Yеah, send them youngins at you
you can run but you can't hide (Grr)
Niggas scrеamin' murder
but ain't never did a crime (Crime)
You know you not thuggin', why you tryin'?
(You have reached the voicemail box of)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, pull it out my pocket like I'm reachin' for my cellphone
Did it with my mans, so who the fuck you 'bout to tell on?
Blastin' in a zipper, we ain't talking 'bout no head phones
Yeah, I got five
Yeah, put it on your cousin 'cause the bitch ain't worth a dime, yeah
When I'm in the city tell them pussies stay inside
Just like Melly I got murda on my mind
(You have reached the voicemail box of)
Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats
but I don't ever feel no pressure, yeah (Pressure)
Me without the draco
just like salt without the pepper (Yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a nigga
to a stepper, yeah
(You have reached the voicemail box of
bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm big five (I'm big five)
Yeah, send them youngins at you
you can run but you can't hide (Grr)
Niggas screamin' murder
but ain't never did a crime (Crime)
You know you not thuggin', why you tryin'?
No, yeah
He slime, he ain't my kind them niggas dead
That's on God, I got dracs
Got. 45', both them bitches match my vibe, hmm
On that type of time, hmm
Two shots flip your ride, hmm
Ten more and they live, yeah
We catch the niggas outside, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He don't care 'bout his life, uh
We gon' send him home that's what he wants, scary sight
Skuba in the cut with double cups and extra pipes, uh
I'm scopin', I'm snipin' and I got on all my ice, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats but I don't ever feel no pressure, yeah (Pressure)
Me without the draco just like salt without the pepper (Yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a nigga
to a stepper, yeah
(You have reached the voicemail box of
bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm big five (I'm big five)
Yeah, send them youngins at you
you can run but you can't hide (Grr)
Niggas screamin' murder
but ain't never did a crime (Crime)
You know you not thuggin', why you tryin'?
Compositores: Norman Payne, Casada Aaron Sorrell, Fredick Ii Givens (Fredo Bang)
ECAD: Obra #34566884