Steps

[Hook: Big K.R.I.T.] x2

What you skippin' steps for?

I thought you poppin' collars bout them dollars like you Creflo

You can fall off if you step wrong

Either move over or get stepped on

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]

Shit

Catch me at Pappadeaux cracking crab and peeling shrimp

Nigga, wait your turn, fly a plane or catch a blimp

Sideways sitting, bubble eye blade chipping off the corners that I bend

On some 20-20 twins, watch your mouth

We don't play with children 'round these parts

Even titans kill Gods, you ain't eating then you starve

I ain't fucking with no sobs, dem broads and petty frauds

It's hard talking bars, good Lord won't get you far

These days and times I raise the ways of rhymes

Nigga, fuck that bullshit you could cut cocaine with mine

Pyrex flow, my exo-skeleton heaven sent

Heavy as cement sediments walked only by elephants

Ever since I was 7 pounds it was evident

That a legend I was meant to be and everything else is irrelevant

Selfishly, king remember in time I coined that phrase