Lyrics

(T-T-TrashBaggBeats)

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, BigX, big stepper, cut off my bitch, she was bein' too extra

The opps on my line screamin' how they gon' stretch me

But they stay in they place, 'cause this shit, it get hectic

More bodies we drop, bet the better they dress 'em

I be quick to throw hands, but we stay with 'em Wessons

Glocks, Ks, yeah, we with the extras, think I was like six when they said I was pressure

Been chillin' and shit, but they know I'm a stepper

600 Block, yeah, you know I'm a repper

They crossin' that line, I been waitin' to stretch 'em

Send 'em to God if you play with my necklace

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