Yung Simmie - Don't Step On My Shoes lyrics

So much smoke I can't see but i keep smoking I got hoes in Cali I ain't even know it Or did I She let me beat when I slid by A 305 n***a peep the faith with my tenth eye So fall back baseball bats hitting ball caps Texting all my b**hes where you at And it all caps Slipping on this lean smoking load so i look jap I'll take yo girl she give me dome Till her lips chapped Back at the crib got her head on my six-pack But I'm still smoking blunts Young n***a don't give a f** Chilling with a model and her friend bout to pour me up Flow so sick I'm throwing up These n***as ain't cold enough Too hot and I'm warming up I heard yo b**h just tatted my name I step in the game I bang and I bang My dread gon hang you know the name Spitting fire like I swallowed gasoline Like I'm Jeepers Creepers n***a Imma pop up in yo dreams Imma run up in yo house with a mask on like scream Cause you think I'm alone but I really with my team And we all about cash We all about ranks We came in this b**h and we was dressed in that black We really bout that k We don't take no break That .275 and we all in yo face All i spit is go rhyme every verse 24k If you trynna bout me for a show Boy that's twenty-four k I don't settled down with no b**h I'm with a new one everyday All my n***as bout gettin rich We on that grind everyday And that brown paper bag The 40 the O to keep me straight And the counter sto to cop a ditch And I don't f** with grape Imma hit the bong and elevate get my mind straight Boy I'm in the net I'm the rap game's Bill Gates So be cool and don't step on my shoes Don't step on my shoes x5 So be cool and don't step on my shoes Don't on my shoes x5