[Intro: HorseTheOne]
(Re, you kinda lit)
Deuce
[Verse 1: HorseTheOne]
I got my own bag on, pape', can cop whatever
We gon' all alright the plan, complete the task, then come together
Fly my niggas to the A, we fuckin' bitches in Decatur
We gon' kill our opps today, they might get lucky if it's later
[Chorus: HorseTheOne]
Stepped on, stepped on, that's what they get
My baby bro a menace, want me take him on a hit
Brodie smilin' on the mission, he get busy with that glitch
Hop out, fap, fap, fap, couple killers from the 6
Stepped on, stеpped on, we in a war
Keep a torch, Deucе known for catchin' bodies, we want more
Catch him, popped up at that 'spital, double back, I want him finished
All the straps got magazines, I caused the issue in his dental
[Verse 2: HorseTheOne]
They be stepped on, stepped on like every week
Caught him hoppin' out that cab and left his organs on the seat
Brodie trackin' for his lo', go and round up all the Jeeps
Ain't no talkin' in the jam, they like, "Horse, he barely speak"
Stepped on, stepped on, come on, let's get him
Kick the door, I feel like Quez, I know Ski, he tired of sittin'
Watch this shit make nation news, they gon' label us some terrorists
All our opps was livin', but since lately, they been perishin'
Stepped on, stepped on, put that press on
Switch on, knew his location from his bitch phone
I got rich and stopped the beef, but we ain't throw the flag
Money win wars, pussy, we did them niggas bad
Stepped on, stepped on, let me hit that C-Walk, that G-Walk
That load up that new fifty, see who we can chalk
Say hit they block, come tear it down, just me, 2Times and Clown
Step, step, step, nigga, I love that deadly sound
(Re, you kinda lit)
Deuce
[Verse 1: HorseTheOne]
I got my own bag on, pape', can cop whatever
We gon' all alright the plan, complete the task, then come together
Fly my niggas to the A, we fuckin' bitches in Decatur
We gon' kill our opps today, they might get lucky if it's later
[Chorus: HorseTheOne]
Stepped on, stepped on, that's what they get
My baby bro a menace, want me take him on a hit
Brodie smilin' on the mission, he get busy with that glitch
Hop out, fap, fap, fap, couple killers from the 6
Stepped on, stеpped on, we in a war
Keep a torch, Deucе known for catchin' bodies, we want more
Catch him, popped up at that 'spital, double back, I want him finished
All the straps got magazines, I caused the issue in his dental
[Verse 2: HorseTheOne]
They be stepped on, stepped on like every week
Caught him hoppin' out that cab and left his organs on the seat
Brodie trackin' for his lo', go and round up all the Jeeps
Ain't no talkin' in the jam, they like, "Horse, he barely speak"
Stepped on, stepped on, come on, let's get him
Kick the door, I feel like Quez, I know Ski, he tired of sittin'
Watch this shit make nation news, they gon' label us some terrorists
All our opps was livin', but since lately, they been perishin'
Stepped on, stepped on, put that press on
Switch on, knew his location from his bitch phone
I got rich and stopped the beef, but we ain't throw the flag
Money win wars, pussy, we did them niggas bad
Stepped on, stepped on, let me hit that C-Walk, that G-Walk
That load up that new fifty, see who we can chalk
Say hit they block, come tear it down, just me, 2Times and Clown
Step, step, step, nigga, I love that deadly sound
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