text: Step on a nigga in my Air Force 1s
  Step on a nigga in some fuckin Jordan 1s
  Step on a nigga with this dirty-ass gun
  It was one late night, I was cruisin the street
  We aint had nothing to do, so we was looking for beef
  Got a Glock in my hand and a stick in the Jeep
  Stomping niggas round town, but I grew up on the East
  Roll the window down, seen elbows and feet
  I was kickin up smoke, you was copping a plea
  Yeah, we turned him to zaza, now his face on a tee
  I be smokin on opps, roll em up by the P 
  Chopper keep shakin, the beat keep breakin
  No, Im not a Muslim, but I dont eat bacon 
  Eyes look Asian, she say that she Jamaican
  I bring her to the room, we just fucking, we aint caking 
  Steppin on niggas, steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas , steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas, steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas , steppin on niggas 
  Got a Glock on my hip, niggas hippity-hop
  He was dissin on songs and that shit got him shot
  Hit his block with a broom, hit his block with a mop
  We aint talking to bitches, we aint talking to cops 
  Check the forecast, I got galore cash
  Had them killers on your step like DoorDash
  Fuck your baby daddy with his dork ass
  We at the bottom, nigga, show me your extort pass
  All the opps fans, they be imitating
  Blowing gun smoke , thats how we demonstrating 
  Hit his baby mama while he had the baby 
  Gave me good jaw , I gave her penetration 
  Steppin on niggas, steppin on niggas
  Steppin on niggas , steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas, steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas , steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas 
  Steppin on niggas