Stepping Out

[Intro] Steppin' Who else can be, it's- (I wanna know) Want nothin' more, to shake it And when the brakes ain't breakin' That's when the feelin' take me [Verse 1: Jay Worthy] Steppin' out, red Cortez, I'm out the house Double-click and lock the rental Know what I'm about Hit Crenshaw and take that motherfucker down Bangin' oldies smokin' dope, he turned the hood up proud By my lonely, I can't even trust the homies They'll have you in twist, don't you know them niggas phony 'Cept my niggas from the jump Circle smaller than a Rollie Face is glistenin' on my wrist Thought they told life's a bitch All gorillas in my clique Ally my niggas lookin' rich But we done came from the time, didn't have a pot to piss Now I pull up in that 6 Couple homies off the mix Tall drank serve on, maybe yelling that's it Step into the function tryna knock a nigga bitch [Chorus] Ready to take some chances Steady no backward dances Shine off my shoes for dancing Saying goodbye to Mr.- (I wanna know) [Verse 2: Sha Hef] In the kitchen two-stepping with the twelve gauge I kept me two weapons since the twelfth grade In and out the church, but was hell-raised Bullets burn like hell when them shells graze Fly whoopin', all white five coopin' Four five on me at the Five Guys slide through it Black nine match the black nine fives, how I shoot it Five five nine hoes clockin' ask me how I do it Really limpin', I been turning bitches since Helly Hansens Diamonds in the ring been hitting, look like they belly dancin' Naw, I ain't felt the same coke drought Baggin' sips up in the smoke house I'm tryna turn this smoke into a boat house All that dope I could prolly turn the Pope out [Chorus] Ready to take some chances Steady no backward dances Shine off my shoes for dancing Saying goodbye to Mr.- (I wanna know)