(Hardbody)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)

Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top
All these storms that I weathered, most couldn't take
I got problems with some niggas 'cause I won't be fake
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top

I beat a case 'cause I wouldn't talk
You heard that side of the story, but that shit was false
The only ones that want revenge is the ones that lost
I got niggas mad at me 'cause I wouldn't cross
Solid as they come
You niggas ain't bust yet, how long you had that gun?
Why I'm gettin' so much hate? I ain't mad at them
Fuck they feelings, now it's up, I throw a bag at them
Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up
'Cause I don't know who hate no more
They say I'm dead, I don't even wanna wait no more

Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top
All these storms that I weathered, most couldn't take
I got problems with some niggas 'cause I won't be fake
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top

Mama, I'm a stepper
Seen my cousin die in front my face, I couldn't help him
Your close homie'll try to backdoor you if you let him
I just hit the text, a hundred and fifty if you catch him, stretch him, mmm
You ever been on the other side of the barrel, mmm?
You tell your shorties go and slide, you gotta prep 'em, oh
And when you fall out with your brothers, just don't let 'em go
And I ain't tell him before he died, I wish I let him know
Standin' over your body, I got my tears together
I just let you know I got your kids forever
Takin' all these drugs, wish I could live forever
I ain't gon' even tell 'em what we did together, mmm

Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate
Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top
All these storms that I weathered, most couldn't take
I got problems with some niggas 'cause I won't be fake
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top

Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up
'Cause I don't know who hate no more
They say I'm dead, I don't even wanna wait no more
All these storms that I weathered, most couldn't take
I got problems with some niggas 'cause I won't be fake
Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top

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Writer(s): Fredrick Givens II, Jackie Plant, Norman Payne