Video Steps de Big Krit 2024 Rap Lyrics

Big Krit - Steps Lyrics

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

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 cause, 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

Right
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 it's 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