BIG STEPPER

Standin' on all ten, no matter if I lose or win
Can't no situation make me fold, I don't care what I'm in
All this fuckin' trauma got me stiff, so I ain't makin' friends
Better stand on all that shit you sayin' when we stand on your twin
If you ain't my brother, I don't smile or grin
Pussy get wet up, then grab the towel and try and throw it in
I ain't duckin' smoke, nah, I'm goin' in
Talk too much 'bout business, we gon' leave him there, we go again

My scars permanent
Rockin' all these tennis chains, but I ain't seen a tournament
Went and got a condo just to fuck, I ain't even furnish it
Actin' like it's smoke, then drop your dot so we can burn that shit

Ain't no handout, had to earn that shit
Streets got my heart cold, I wish I could return that shit
She showed me love, then took it back, I couldn't even learn that shit
Lookin' back, what I know now, I should've just curved that bitch

But everybody fucked up
You see all these VVS's, everybody bust up
We walk in the room, everybody shut the fuck up
If you see the cart, then it's too late, you should've ducked up
She know I'm a real one, she won't try me like no sucker
Big stepper, and my money talk, Chris Tucker
I get chills in my body every time I touch her
I'll catch a hundred bodies if a nigga touch her

Back against the wall, they prayin' that I fall
I'm prayin' that I ball
Got a pretty model bitch prayin' that I call
I'm picky about who I hit 'cause I like fuckin' hoes
So I ain't fuckin' hoes
She wanna suck my balls
But after I cum in her mouth, she probably gon' go tell the blogs

Then my girl gon' check my texts and go through all my logs
And question me 'bout unknown numbers and why I'm ignoring calls
Then bring up all my flaws

Like, "Where you was on Monday?" "I was with my dawg"

"What about Wednesday?" "I was with you, I took the whole day off"
If you make her insecure, that shit is bound to fall
You lose your home for a hotel, then you is not a boss

But everybody fucked up
You see all these VVS's, everybody bust up
We walk in the room, everybody shut the fuck up
If you see the cart, then it's too late, you should've ducked up
She know I'm a real one, she won't try me like no sucker
Big stepper, and my money talk, Chris Tucker
I get chills in my body every time I touch her
I'll catch a hundred bodies if a nigga touch her

Goin' to— like, when I was young and I went to prison
Like, I felt like I had to experience, like, goin' to prison
For me to learn, like, like, it taught me a lesson, like
I had to go through that to, like, see the
Bigger picture of life and be like, "Damn," like

You can do somethin', you can make a mistake and it can take you away

That's why I be feelin' like, like, mess-
Ups, like, how makin' mistakes is a big thing

Like, you ain't supposed to do it, but I feel like
Every person's supposed to, like, bump they head
'Cause if you don't bump your head, you
Not— you will never learn a lesson, like
You never gettin' taught nothin'
'Cause ain't— like, ain't nobody perfect
You not gon' go through life bein' perfect