Real Deal Rich Dunk (Ft. Jackboy)

[Intro]
(Slap a 808 on the back of that thing and we outta here)

[Chorus: Rich Dunk]
I'm a real-deal stepper (Yeah)
I step on you, Balenciagas and some leather (Step)
Pull up, roll the window and plunk a nigga feather (Ayy, plunk a nigga, baow)
Like I'm really 'bout whatever
Any place and any weather, we always applyin' pressure
I'm a real-deal stepper (On God)
I step on you, Balenciagas and some leather (Step)
Pull up, roll the window and plunk a nigga feather (Baow)
Like I'm really 'bout whatever
Any place and any weather (Yeah, nigga), we always applyin' pressure (It's Dunk, I'm a real-deal stepper)

[Verse 1: Rich Dunk]
I fell in love with my gun, I gave a ring to my Glock (Huh?)
I fell in love with these streets (The fuck?), that's why it was hard for me to stop (It's hard)
I'm a different type of nigga, reach for my chain and you get shot (Baow, baow, baow)
See, all this shit that I be rappin' 'bout, this ain't no cap a lot (Uh-uh)
Uh, I'ma hit that pussy good until she tappin' out
This amazing, I walk in the store, got people passin' out (Like, oh my God)
You got to pay me if a do a show, bitch, ain't no backin' out (The fuck?)
My nigga itchy and he keep a blicky and he spazzin' out
You know what's fifty plus another fifty? That's a hundred now (Pussy)
I caught him slippin', that lil' nigga tipsy, we out to get him now (Let's get him now)
I told 'em, "Chill, we can't get 'em now" (Why?), there's too many people 'round (Fuck)
See, I'm a stepper, you can figure out, just listen to my rhymes (Pussy)