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)