Letras
(30 on me, I'ma cut a fool)
Callin' all the steppers to the front
Get ready for the show, ayy, it's on (now, get ready for the show)
We always number one when shit get thumped (I'm always on the one, I'm at the front)
They ain't think Ric was comin' home (now, no one has to know)
Callin' all the ragers to the front (come on)
Now, get ready for the show (let's go, let's go)
I'm always number one, I'm at the front (bitch)
Now, no one has to know
Ah, ugh, ugh, go
Step how you want me to step for you, don't be no crash dummy
I ain't gon' tell you do nun' I wouldn't do (nope), I'm just bein' a hunnid
Push for me the same way I push for you
In the streets your credit good until it ain't (facts)
No snitchin', won't tell the truth
Sky blue coupe, I drop the roof (stretch)
Bought a lil' puppy for my boo (nah)
You can see my shit through the tint
Ask Johnny, five thousand a tooth
Spanish bitch call me, "Papi chu"
Free my lil' doggy, cut 'em loose
While they at it, free Shiesty Pooh
Heavy steppin' on shit like boots (Bagg)
Yeah, ain't nobody know nothin' but niggas still told
Yola, real snow, put half on it and it's still strong
Stressin' searchin' through my dresser drawer, all my pills gone
You did it first, I came through, did it worse so I don't feel wrong
Rico tried to warn me 'bout a cross over the jail phone
Sprayin' Magic on the envelope, we put his mail on
Shirt off when I skrrt off, need the Lamb' rose
Brodie was my friend since we was kids, we was sharin' clothes
Still give 'em a head stone, nigga
Callin' all the rangers to the front (step for me, stretch sum'n)
Now, get ready for the show (let's go, let's go)
I'm always number one, I'm at the front (ah, duh)
Now, no one has to know (free Budd)
Callin' all the steppers to the front (step for me)
Now, get ready for the show (stretch sum'n, stretch sum')
We always number one when shit get thumped (ah, duh)
Now, no one has to know (free Budd)