Step Off
• Written by D-Licious
Murdering instincts
Treble and Bass got me thinking
Murder them bitches with wisdom
I’m on a mission right now to terrorize people who wanna be hidden
You shooting your shots at me but your missing
I hope that you choke on that dick that your kissing
I hope that you die from that lean that your sipping
My numbers go up as them bitches go missing
Run to the woods to go snatch a new body I thought that I saved
Tell me again who you think I am now and go tell me I changed
Working so hard for the man in the sky that you could be a slave
I never cared about life or that time cause we die anyway
Step off bitch, if you can't keep pace
I’m moving’ too fast, I’m in a whole other space
Step off bitch, you ain't built like this
You can talk, but you don’t wanna feel that risk
Step off bitch, I’m ahead, you behind
Better know your place, I ain’t wasting' no time
Step off bitch, if you ain’t got heart
This ain't a game, I’ll tear you apart
He wanted beef in the parking lot
My friends are dogs and we bark a lot
Woof!
Pulling the plug yeah you spark a lot
I’ll beat your ass I don’t care if it’s dark or not
I can’t see that bullshit like Ray Charles
I’m about to run a train on your pussy like a freight car
Like Harry Potter I’ve been scarred
And my dick same size as my AR
Your songs always sound like a rerun
I just want my motherfucking refund
Funny looking ass go and eat some
I done never had to get my fucking teeth done
I slapped that bitch she went and bleed some
Oh you want to be some?
Me, ZenX7, and Skittles
Bitch on the couch she was giving us a threesome
Step off bitch, if you can't keep pace
I’m moving’ too fast, I’m in a whole other space
Step off bitch, you ain't built like this
You can talk, but you don’t wanna feel that risk
Step off bitch, I’m ahead, you behind
Better know your place, I ain’t wasting' no time
Step off bitch, if you ain’t got heart
This ain't a game, I’ll tear you apart