dubstep

i was thinkin' 'bout somethin'

but i ain't worried 'bout nothin'

remember when i was strugglin'

fucked up on my knuckles

tryin' to sell some dirt weed

taxin' off a ten speed

money wasn't comin'

for sure nigga i kept frontin'

i had them dubs on the step

i had them dubs on the step

i had them dubs on the step

i had them dubs on the step

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

and i kept lickin' on that clit

till she gave me that shit

i've been fucked up for so long

swear to god i got a dib

i put my back into it

servin' bags to them students

tell 'em i got that fire

on that porch right there by the buick

i'm just tryin' to get my mind

go worry nigga 'bout yours

rollin' up that swisher

pourin' up a four

servin' in them hallways

the courtrooms all day

hoods kicked the door down

now we in the conay

i had them dubs on the step

i had them dubs on the step

i had them dubs on the step

i had them dubs on the step

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

slow days

fast days

gettin' paper any way

it's the same old shit

everybody in a manner that's up top

buck stop

it's killin' me

niggas are makin' really me

'cause i never can bottle up and they be filling it with the mideast

stick it in a manner

the heaviest rhythm bangin' it out

don't be let my money getting opposite and can do time

listen up danny brown

i been doing this ting

skipped in

then i come and lyrical assist 'em

woo

i had my dubs on the step

i never stopped cause i sit in the booth

i'm finna choose

but i'm runnin this actually i'm realer than scrooge

you ain't so why you act

dummy

you think you bad

well that's funny

i'm try'na get maybach money

i'm a mac miller

stayin asap

rookie

i had them dubs on the step