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Big Steppa back

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[intro] Turn the bass up, man, let that trunk shake. Yeah, they thought the momentum slowed down? Thought the energy faded? Man, stop fing playin' with me. The big stepper is back in this bi*** and I’m ready to take everything they said I couldn't have! Listen to them f***ing footsteps! Hide your fi***ing face, the big steppa is back! Hear the drums trunk-rattlin', we double the pack! Yeah, I’m ridin' with the switch, ni***s know how I act, Tryna run up on the gang, leave you flat on your back! Big steppa, big steppa, yeah, he walkin' in blood, Keep a hundred in the drum, leave an op in the mud. Yeah, they talkin' all that st, but they know what it is, Big steppa back, bi***, I’m protectin' the crib! Eyes on the prize, the big stepper is back! Hear the bass trunk-rattlin', we double the stack! Yeah, I’m ridin' with the vision, they know how I act, tryna get ahead of the wave, leave 'em way in the back! Big stepper, big stepper, yeah, he walkin' in gold, keep a hundred on the dash, never do what I'm told. Yeah, they talkin' that talk, but they know what it is, big stepper back, yeah, I’m runnin' the biz! I got that energy up in my veins, breakin' the frame. I was stuck in the struggle, now I'm changing the game, if they mention the name, then they know it’s a flame! No cap, I’m a legend, I’m straight from the ground, put the work in the city, now I’m wearin' the crown. Screamin' loud, I’m out of my mind, got a million on my schedule, ain't wasting no time. Catch me out on the block, I don’t need no rest, every time I take a step, yeah, I’m passin' the test! I remember sleepless nights trapped inside that fing basement. Starving on the block, looking for a way out, praying for a placement. N***s switchin' sides for a little bit of clout, that st is basic. I was dodging bullets, losing brothers to the pavement. Every single scar on my body is a fing reminder. You can't tell me st about the struggle, I’m the f***ing finder. Built from the dirt, came up from the mud, putting tears in the grinder. Now I’m stepping on their necks, and the pressure’s getting tighter. They didn't want to see me make it, left me cold out in the rain. Now I feed the whole family, but I still feel the f**ing pain. Hide your f***ing face, the big steppa is back! Hear the drums trunk-rattlin', we double the pack! Yeah, I’m ridin' with the switch, ns know how I act, Tryna run up on the gang, leave you flat on your back! Big steppa, big steppa, yeah, he walkin' in blood, Keep a hundred in the drum, leave an op in the mud. Yeah, they talkin' all that st, but they know what it is, Big steppa back, bI***, I’m protectin' the crib! Now look at the bank account, blue strips, nothing but commas. Bought my mama a mansion just to clear out the fing trauma. No more stressing over bills, no more dealing with the drama. I’m a young fing boss, got the city in a pajama. Counting up a hundred thousand, throw it right in the duffle. I don't ever check the price tag, we graduated the hustle. Diamonds on my neck, look at how the fing stones cluster. Got a million-dollar vision that you bh n***s can't fluster. They asking for a feature now, but the price just went up. I was down on my luck, now I’m standing on the fing truck! Hide your f***ing face, the big steppa is back! Hear the drums trunk-rattlin', we double the pack! Yeah, I’m ridin' with the switch, n***s know how I act, Tryna run up on the gang, leave you flat on your back! Big steppa, big steppa, yeah, he walkin' in blood, Keep a hundred in the drum, leave an op in the mud. Yeah, they talkin' all that st, but they know what it is, Big steppa back, b***, I’m protectin' the crib! Eyes on the prize, the big stepper is back! Hear the bass trunk-rattlin', we double the stack! Yeah, I’m ridin' with the vision, they know how I act, tryna get ahead of the wave, leave 'em way in the back! Big stepper, big stepper, yeah, he walkin' in gold, keep a hundred on the dash, never do what I'm told. Yeah, they talkin' that talk, but they know what it is, big stepper back, yeah, I’m runnin' the biz! Hide your f***ing face, the big steppa is back! Hear the drums trunk-rattlin', we double the pack! Yeah, I’m ridin' with the switch, n***s know how I act, Tryna run up on the gang, leave you flat on your back! Big steppa, big steppa, yeah, he walkin' in blood, Keep a hundred in the drum, leave an op in the mud. Yeah, they talkin' all that st, but they know what it is, Big steppa back, b***, I’m protectin' the crib! [outro] Yeah, protectin' the crib. N****s know what it is. Big steppa, man. We walked through the fire, came out with the ice. You thought it was a game? You payin' the price. (Big tracks, man) Don't get stepped on. steppa city, big style, but it's my lane now. Yeah. Big steppa is back. [Fade out with heavy bass kicks and heavy breathing]