STEP BACK Dro Kenji & Mike Dimes

[Intro: Mike Dimes & Dro Kenji]
Bezels on bezels
I get money, I'm up in my level
Breakin' bread with all of my fellows
No time for the pussy, got occupied schedules
No nine to five
We ain't fuckin', then why would I slide?
You wastin' your pussy
A boneified nigga can't chill with the rookies
Bro, talk to 'em, Kenji, they keep overlookin'
I really mean it when I say expensive
And none of these bitches is rich enough to kiss it
My wide body Mercеdes don't got a kit
But the Glock in the consolе, it's best not to trip
I've been up off these Addies like Marvin The Martian
I'm so outer space, see, I'm floatin' like a disc
And I'm, ooh, drownin' in water, but I cannot swim so I need a lifeguard on my dick (Okay)

[Chorus: Dro Kenji]
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-niggas, keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't never gon' step back
Stick close, niggas sending hoes around me
Lil' Dro smokin' on big-ass ground beef
Car got a POV all around me
Smokin' on loud, I'm where the clouds be
Fuck, I'm so damn lit
Chop' close, fuck-niggas, keep it in my backpack
Fuck, grrah
Foot on necks, I ain't ever gonna step back (Okay)