Big Stepper Lyrics - Roddy Ricch

Yeah 

Mm, ayy 

Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm 

I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga 

Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs my nigga, uh 

I was told to never show no love, my nigga 

Pop a Xanax, I ain't never had no feelings 

What I got planned next? Gotta put the stars in the ceilings 

Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga I was plottin' on the million 

I want a billion nigga, so that's on God I ain't chillin' 

Yeah, ha ha, perky, perky, dirty soda 

Ayy, only talk bags on the Motorola 

Ayy, push the Hellcat like an old Corolla 

Ayy, I'ma let these racks talk for me nigga 

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Bitch I done ride with the shooters, ayy 

Made my cousin a killer 

In the '15, I was neighborhood drug dealer 

I'm so cold hearted, I can't show no love, nigga 

But I fuck that bitch to PARTYNEXTDOOR, "Persian Rugs" 

Nigga, uh, bought a brand new AP, it was 50,000 total 

It feel like the flu game, when I sold out the Nova 

I had to finess and get the bag, I had mad dough though 

If he ain't try and go get the safe, I get it crackin' solo 

Mm, ayy 

Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm 

I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga 

Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs my nigga, uh 

I was told to never show no love, my nigga 

Pop a Xanax, I ain't never had no feelings 

What I got planned next? Gotta put the stars in the ceilings 

Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga I was plottin' on the million 

I want a billion nigga, so that's on God I ain't chillin' 

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Sour vision, bank account 

Had a bad bitch put a 100,000 in her spandex 

That 100 that made me million, I got it laminated 

Can't fuck with none of these broke niggas, they contaminated 

Thank God for all of these bluefaces, I barely done made it 

Made 40,000 on new years, took a private to Vegas 

I been on Promethazine so long, when I'm slidin' I'm faded 

I been tryin' to get a crib so long, now I got it, it's gated 

I been touchin' all of these millions, I know they gon' hate it 

My chef cook up filet mignon, got sauce and then ate it 

Nigga I been ballin' every season like Kobe with aim 

All these niggas gon' hate 

I stayed down and got rich, now I'm fuckin' on this lil' baby 

Mm, ayy 

Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm 

I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga 

Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs my nigga, uh 

I was told to never show no love, my nigga 

Pop a Xanax, I ain't never had no feelings 

What I got planned next? Gotta put the stars in the ceilings 

Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga I was plottin' on the million 

I want a billion nigga, so that's on God I ain't chillin'