I just spent five racks on these shoes Please don't get stepped on (please don't get stepped on) I've been up and I'm chasing this paper He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong Ain't finna go back and forth with no nigga, nah Give him a headstone Lil' bro just popped a perc', now his head gone We gon' sit in the trap till these meds gone I been being too humble, they know I can pop it He say he stepping, lil' nigga, I'm stomping I got a knot and a Glock in my pocket Hope you don't play, I'll up it and pop it Money come first, know it's all about profit All on my wave, see them niggas, they jocking All on my pay, know these bitches be watching I'm stuck in my ways, ain't no way they gon' clock me I'm at the top, the fuck they gon' top me? Ain't want the pussy, I made the ho top me Niggas be dissing, their bodies be dropping I wouldn't do it, I don't know nan' body I never mentioned, I'm keeping it solid Handle your business and stay out of mine Free all the bros, know they sitting on some time Said I ain't miss them, I know I'd be lying I just spent five racks on these shoes Please don't get stepped on (please don't get stepped on) I've been up and I'm chasing this paper He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong Ain't finna go back and forth with no nigga, nah Give him a headstone Lil' bro just popped a perc', now his head gone We gon' sit in the trap till these meds gone What he say he did, nah, I ain't seen it These niggas cap, I don't believe it Tired of these hoes, I want a diva Rock out a show, me and my heater What he say he did, nah, I ain't seen it These niggas cap, I don't believe it Tired of these hoes, I want a diva Rock out a show, me and my heater I'm with the gang if they're right or they're wrong If it's smoke, they can call up my phone Breaking and enter, that's all that they know You know better, you fuck for a ho We the ones up, now it's time for a toast I was down with my back 'gainst the rope Seen a dopeboy get rich and that gave me some hope Time to go hit the block, yeah, that's all that we know (yeah) I'm chasing money, Monday through Sunday Like it ain't nothing to it Go get a check, fuck up a check Like it ain't nothing to it I'm chasing money, Monday through Sunday Like it ain't nothing to it Go get a check, fuck up a check Like it ain't nothing to it Uh, nigga get stepped on Five racks, nigga, get stepped on Yeah, five racks on these shoes, nigga, get stepped on, nigga Yeah, try that shit Uh, uh I just spent five racks on these shoes Please don't get stepped on (please don't get stepped on) I've been up and I'm chasing this paper He chasing that ho, know he dead wrong Ain't finna go back and forth with no nigga, nah Give him a headstone Lil' bro just popped a perc', now his head gone We gon' sit in the trap till these meds gone