[Intro: Baby Jamo]
[?]
Hey my shoes laced [?] shoes
Hey Tall Wall, hey, and I got the best shoes
I ain't got no Js though I'm rocking, bitch I'm rocking, oh I'm rocking Gucci
[?] (This is Petro Gang)
[Chorus: Baby Jamo]
This is the life of a stepper, nigga I could tell you a story I could tell you a poem (Huncho)
Nigga I could sit on your house, nigga I could come on your block and my whip go "room"
You ain't spin the Yo so how we into it?
Getting into it with Fox 5 man your phone alert you a motherfucking storm
Nigga I done ran up my racks, nigga I'm busting 12 I'm motherfucking blowing
If the lights hit red I'm still on go
If you run that light you got make sure she ain't no fucking ho
She up in Chanel my name ring bells
D.C. ain't no bond we ain't got no bail
Nigga she think that I'm sweet, nigga I'm playing it P Ark paying for her nails
[Verse 1: Baby Jamo]
Might get her some [?] we hitting up Roofs
And I'm knocking her off I knocked off her [?]
Nigga I'm a motherfucking bully, nigga I'm a [?] she fucking on poodles
[?] her friend she ugly as shit
That nigga still going and trying give her uh
That nigga still going and trying give her dick and them niggas still going they tryna just trick
I ain't catching [?] yeah I ain't fucking with [?]
Might fuck her in Cali I ran up a bag
Stuff that [?] nigga he ain't tryna die he keep getting tagged
Nigga we leaving these niggas, just like Biggs, nigga we leaving 'em sad
Let me get a Q-Tip clear my ears, who going band for band? (This is Petro Gang)
[?]
Hey my shoes laced [?] shoes
Hey Tall Wall, hey, and I got the best shoes
I ain't got no Js though I'm rocking, bitch I'm rocking, oh I'm rocking Gucci
[?] (This is Petro Gang)
[Chorus: Baby Jamo]
This is the life of a stepper, nigga I could tell you a story I could tell you a poem (Huncho)
Nigga I could sit on your house, nigga I could come on your block and my whip go "room"
You ain't spin the Yo so how we into it?
Getting into it with Fox 5 man your phone alert you a motherfucking storm
Nigga I done ran up my racks, nigga I'm busting 12 I'm motherfucking blowing
If the lights hit red I'm still on go
If you run that light you got make sure she ain't no fucking ho
She up in Chanel my name ring bells
D.C. ain't no bond we ain't got no bail
Nigga she think that I'm sweet, nigga I'm playing it P Ark paying for her nails
[Verse 1: Baby Jamo]
Might get her some [?] we hitting up Roofs
And I'm knocking her off I knocked off her [?]
Nigga I'm a motherfucking bully, nigga I'm a [?] she fucking on poodles
[?] her friend she ugly as shit
That nigga still going and trying give her uh
That nigga still going and trying give her dick and them niggas still going they tryna just trick
I ain't catching [?] yeah I ain't fucking with [?]
Might fuck her in Cali I ran up a bag
Stuff that [?] nigga he ain't tryna die he keep getting tagged
Nigga we leaving these niggas, just like Biggs, nigga we leaving 'em sad
Let me get a Q-Tip clear my ears, who going band for band? (This is Petro Gang)
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