Fredo Bang - Big Steppa (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Fredo Bang - Big Steppa (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, I'm big steppa (I'm big steppa)
I hear all them threats but
I don't ever feel no pressure,
yeah (Pressure)
Me without the draco just like salt
without the pepper (Yeah)
Ten thousand in a chain'll turn a nigga to
a stepper, yeah (You have reached the voicemail
box of, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I'm big five (I'm big five)
Yеah, send them youngins at you, you
can run but you can't hide (Grrr)
Niggas scrеamin' murder but ain't
never did a crime (Crime)
You know you not thuggin',
why you tryin'?
(You have reached the
voicemail box of)
Yeah, pull it out my pocket like
I'm reachin' for my cellphone
Did it with my mans, so who the
fuck you 'bout to tell on?
Blastin' in a zipper, we ain't
talking 'bout no head phones
Yeah, I got five
Yeah, put it on your cousin 'cause the
bitch ain't worth a dime, yeah
When I'm in the city tell
them pussies stay inside
Just like Melly I got murda
on my mind (You have reached
the voicemail box of)
Yeah, send them youngins at you, you
can run but you can't hide (Grrr)
Niggas screamin' murder but ain't
never did a crime (Crime)
No, yeah
He slime, he ain't my kind
them niggas dead
That's on God, I got dracs
Got .45', both them bitches
match my vibe, hmm
On that type of time, hmm
Two shots flip your ride, hmm
Ten more and they live, yeah
We catch the niggas outside,
uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He don't care 'bout his life, uh
We gon' send him home that's
what he wants, scary sight
Skuba in the cut with double
cups and extra pipes, uh
I'm scopin', I'm snipin' and
I got on all my ice, (Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah)
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