Steps Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

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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 

Shit 

Catch me at Pappadeaux cracking crab and peeling shrimp 

Nigga, wait your turn, fly a plane or catch a blimp 

Sideways sitting, bubble I 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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Done Dap writer, tight rope walker 

Big top 10 Giant, I hope you all watchin' 

I'm awesome, attention undivided 

Defeat my competition landslide style, fuck an undecided 

I got it, I'm on it, you driving, I'm focused 

I push on my opponents cause fronting I don't condone it 

Bitch, you better get a grip, better yet get a gip 

Life is short, the good die, mostly over bullshit 

And that bullshit costs 

You working for a worker, walking 'round holling "boss" 

Talking 'bout you're blood, but your lights cutting out 

Tough luck cuz, hope you gotta plan B [?] 

Ya'll boys got the game lopsided, you don't walk polished 

Parachuting off your palm pilot 

Is you seeking or reaching? Either way better stretch for it 

Upside down, look what I rep ho 

O-G 

Photos 

Riiiiiight 

Do anything for breakfast from pan pans 

Up early thinking about a grand scam 

Grand scheme, damn fiends 

Beating down the door, got it jumping like a trampoline 

They spread the word like a [?], fuck everybody but the plush 

Ain't my fault you into mud, kid 

Probably damage more hearts than love did 

Kick rap flow driven in pole 

Snow beaches in the spring, [?] minks when its cold 

With the God I don't shine 'em cause I never stop grindin' 

They remind me I'm that nigga, but I already know 

Pull up a [?] to go 

On deck, man these niggas never saw paper 

Fam, I'm still spending small phases 

Gold bracelets, Rolexe's, no small faces 

Kushed God Bitch