[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] x2
What you skippin' steps for?
I thought you poppin' collars bout them dollars like you Creflo
You can fall off if you step wrong
Either move over or get stepped on

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]
Shit
Catch me at Pappadeaux cracking crab and peeling shrimp
Nigga, wait your turn, fly a plane or catch a blimp
Sideways sitting, bubble eye blade chipping off the corners that I bend
On some 20-20 twins, watch your mouth
We don't play with children 'round these parts
Even titans kill Gods, you ain't eating then you starve
I ain't fucking with no sobs, dem broads and petty frauds
It's hard talking bars, good Lord won't get you far
These days and times I raise the ways of rhymes
Nigga, fuck that bullshit you could cut cocaine with mine
Pyrex flow, my exo-skeleton heaven sent
Heavy as cement sediments walked only by elephants
Ever since I was 7 pounds it was evident
That a legend I was meant to be and everything else is irrelevant
Selfishly, king remember in time I coined that phrase
You could never be the same because you ain't got no change
Baby steps, nigga
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