Half Steppin by Kojo-Trip Lyrics
I like the way you back up
Spin stars for this bachelor
I need a lighter and a rizzler
I wanna riddle her
You gotta see the way she wiggle her
Backside for the paper
Don’t care about a hater
More tips than a waiter
Booty heavy than a freighter
Prolly hit her up later (uh)
And make her stay later (uh)
And make her stay later (uh)
My mom will prolly kill me if she hearing this verse
Same way I kill rappers, watch me stunt with the hearse
I been gifted with the words, this halitosis my curse
I don’t fancy all that talking we should get to the verbs
Dedicated to the fly homies with no passports
Stowaway brothers wey dey try to pass port
That talkative that always ended in a class court
Work your way up to the top and tell haters to piss off!
They told me everybody got a purpose in life
Here’s a story of the things my mind permits me to write
Haters getting’ left behind because they mind isn’t right
My mind is focused on the green, don’t even care if it’s ripe
Man I swear it’s not a stunt if I say that I got a plug
I was taught to speak the truth or eat a pie from the mud
Everybody got somebody for hole that they dug
Not everybody in your sect fly, some of them Bugs!
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Going all out for the sect that I’m repping
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
If she ditching him for you, she prolly play you the same
If he snitching on his crew, he don’t deserve to be gang
My mom is disappointed, she don’t see me the same
Cuz I chose to dedicate my life to playing this game
Raised witness, Brains gifted, I get stupid with the words like my brains shifted
Faith drifted, It’s a long time coming, now we’re finally here
Y’all was deaf for a while, now you finally hear
You ain’t seen a damn thing, we’re only warming the gears
Now everybody look shook, look how we spreading the fear
Still we chop it up with love, give everybody his share
I seen myself up in the mirror and the image was rare
Success was much closer than it seemed to appear
I never thought that none of this could happen all in a year
Aye!
Whoever thought I’d ever get to chop it up
With folks up on my screen when I was growing up
I never had a lot to even show it off
Now they wanna be cool, cuz we’re glowing up
Uh!
The opposition was real
Competition got killed
All of they juices got spilled
They all tested negative, the doctors calling me ill
They said the devil want my soul so they brought me a deal
Uh heh
Whoo!
Now I got your attention, from the get go I been had my intentions
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Going all out for the sect that I’m repping
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Going all out for the sect that I’m repping
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Yeaah he heh
Mad Ting You Know!
Spin stars for this bachelor
I need a lighter and a rizzler
I wanna riddle her
You gotta see the way she wiggle her
Backside for the paper
Don’t care about a hater
More tips than a waiter
Booty heavy than a freighter
Prolly hit her up later (uh)
And make her stay later (uh)
And make her stay later (uh)
My mom will prolly kill me if she hearing this verse
Same way I kill rappers, watch me stunt with the hearse
I been gifted with the words, this halitosis my curse
I don’t fancy all that talking we should get to the verbs
Dedicated to the fly homies with no passports
Stowaway brothers wey dey try to pass port
That talkative that always ended in a class court
Work your way up to the top and tell haters to piss off!
They told me everybody got a purpose in life
Here’s a story of the things my mind permits me to write
Haters getting’ left behind because they mind isn’t right
My mind is focused on the green, don’t even care if it’s ripe
Man I swear it’s not a stunt if I say that I got a plug
I was taught to speak the truth or eat a pie from the mud
Everybody got somebody for hole that they dug
Not everybody in your sect fly, some of them Bugs!
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Going all out for the sect that I’m repping
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
If she ditching him for you, she prolly play you the same
If he snitching on his crew, he don’t deserve to be gang
My mom is disappointed, she don’t see me the same
Cuz I chose to dedicate my life to playing this game
Raised witness, Brains gifted, I get stupid with the words like my brains shifted
Faith drifted, It’s a long time coming, now we’re finally here
Y’all was deaf for a while, now you finally hear
You ain’t seen a damn thing, we’re only warming the gears
Now everybody look shook, look how we spreading the fear
Still we chop it up with love, give everybody his share
I seen myself up in the mirror and the image was rare
Success was much closer than it seemed to appear
I never thought that none of this could happen all in a year
Aye!
Whoever thought I’d ever get to chop it up
With folks up on my screen when I was growing up
I never had a lot to even show it off
Now they wanna be cool, cuz we’re glowing up
Uh!
The opposition was real
Competition got killed
All of they juices got spilled
They all tested negative, the doctors calling me ill
They said the devil want my soul so they brought me a deal
Uh heh
Whoo!
Now I got your attention, from the get go I been had my intentions
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Going all out for the sect that I’m repping
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Going all out for the sect that I’m repping
Full court press
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
I ain’t with the half steppin’
Yeaah he heh
Mad Ting You Know!