This is a song about "Next step"

Better yet, we used to take the next step in every breath,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Step back while i'll blast you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

And all she wants is to dance

Step out into a million fans,

Step to secondary divorce,

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

I be calling who next!? who next!!

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Step up to this pimpin'

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And to the next nigga that step up thats when im really gonna blow up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Cause you didn’t play the game right

So step off and take stride