Big Stepper - Roddy Ricch

Mmh, ayy

Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm

I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy

Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs, my nigga, ayy

I was taught to never show no love, my nigga

Pop a Xanax, I ain’t never had no feelings

What I got planned next?

Gotta put the stars in the ceiling

Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga, I was plottin' on a million

I want a billion, nigga, so that’s on God, I ain’t chillin'

Yeah, hah, Perky, Perky, dirty soda, ayy

Only talk bags on the Motorola, ayy

Push the Hellcat like an old Corolla, ayy

I’ma let these racks talk for me, nigga

Bitch, and I ride with the shooters, ayy

Made my cousin a killer, uh

And at fifteen, I was neighborhood drug dealer

I’m so cold hearted, I can’t show no love, nigga

But I fuck that bitch to PARTYNEXTDOOR, «Persian Rugs,» nigga, uh

Bought a brand new AP, it was fifty thousand total

It felt like the Flu Game when I sold out the Novo

I had to finesse and get the bag, I had mad dough though

If he ain’t tryna go get the safe, I get it crackin' solo

Mmh, ayy

Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm

I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy

Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs, my nigga, ayy

I was taught to never show no love, my nigga

Pop a Xanax, I ain’t never had no feelings

What I got planned next?

Gotta put the stars in the ceiling

Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga, I was plottin' on a million

I want a billion, nigga, so that’s on God, I ain’t chillin'

Bird Vision, Bandcamp

Had a bad bitch put a hundred thousand in her spandex

That hundred that made me a million, I got it laminated

Can’t fuck with none of these broke niggas, they contaminated

Thank God for all of these blue faces, I barely done made it

Made forty thousand on New Years, took a private to Vegas

I been on promethazine so long, when I’m slidin', I’m faded

I been tryna get a crib so long, now I got it, it’s gated

I been touchin' all these millions, I know they gon' hate it

My chef cook up filet mignon, got sauce and then ate it

Nigga, I been ballin' every season like Kobe with eight, yeah

All these niggas gon' hate

I stayed down and got rich

Now I’m fuckin' on his lil' bae

Mmh, ayy

Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm

I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy

Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs, my nigga, ayy

I was taught to never show no love, my nigga

Pop a Xanax, I ain’t never had no feelings

What I got planned next?

Gotta put the stars in the ceiling

Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga, I was plottin' on a million

I want a billion, nigga, so that’s on God, I ain’t chillin'