Lyrics NLE Choppa – Step

Yeah, NLE, Top Shotta
Whole lotta Crip shit, Shotta Fam shit
Shotta Fam or scram, ayy, no cap
Shotta Fam or scram, Shotta Fam or scram

Used to ride on the bus, now I want me a Hellcat
We whippin’ up dope and you know we gon’ sell that
I keep down the Glock, now I want me a kill cat
Now we whippin’ the bag, you know we gon’ seal that
I gamble on life, I call the casinos
I’m cookin’ these niggas, they callin’ me chemo
I’m deep the water, they callin’ me Nemo
And I’m throwin’ up C’s, I do it for Chico
Put me in the cells, you know I’m a problem
Put me in the dirt, you know I’ma blossom
My niggas, they killin’, you know I can’t stop them
The plug was wrong so you know I robbed him
I keep me a chopper, but you know I Glocked him
I was lookin’ for opps, like I was a shopper
Put him in the shit bag like he was a toddler
Put tape on his mouth so he won’t holla

I’m cruisin’ down the block with some shottas, they be ready to step
Opposition’s callin’ police, but it’s never gon’ help
Catch a body, don’t you tell nobody, kept that shit to yourself
I promote the violence, I can slide until it ain’t no one left
Fans want me on live today

I keep a chopstick but I’m not Chinese
Shot a nigga in his knuckles, he thought I was fighting
Put a bullet in his mouth, have him bullet biting
And I’m a fool with this tool, so you know I’m frightening
They say the Choppa on the loose so a nigga better catch me
Bitch, I spotted me a opp, so you know I’m boutta catch me
They thought a nigga wasn’t gonna shoot, that’s what you expecting
Beam on his head through the scope, it was deadly

I’m cruisin’ down the block with some shottas, they be ready to step
Opposition’s callin’ police, but it’s never gon’ help
Catch a body, don’t you tell nobody, kept that shit to yourself
I promote the violence, I can slide until it ain’t no one left
Fans want me on live today
So I’m runnin’ from the cops today
I pull up, then park the Wraith
Shoulda saw my ex’s face
Bitch niggas, they tired of me
I know my momma proud of me
And if a fuck nigga get wrong then it’s gon’ be a robbery

It’s gon’ be a robbery, yeah
I know my momma proud of me, yeah, yeah
I keep this choppa on me, choppa on me, I’m a killer yeah