[Chorus: Kanye West]
If you steppin', you know you could die
Told you that I ain't have it, but I lied
Holdin' on a billion in the mind
If you steppin', you know you could—
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
Yeezy, why you do that to 'em?
I feel like Jason Freddy Krueger
Signed her titties like she work at Hooters
Wearing [rock?] Adidas, nigga, them for losers
Just another billi' on my mind
He played with the chicken then he fried
Put it on his life and then he died
Let her suck the, until she tired
I don't need a fuckin' record deal
Nigga, where the fuck a hundred mil?
Said it's so good, let me feel
She pop a Plan B like Advil
Wrap the dick like a windmill
They callin' me king of the hill
You play with the king and you could die
[Chorus: Kanye West]
If you steppin', you know you could die
Told you that I ain't have it, but I lied
Holdin' on a billion in the mind
If you steppin', you know you could—
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Yuh (Yeah), I'm just tryna stop a billi' in a bank (Yes, sir)
Ayy, Waka Flocka goin' hard in the paint (Woo)
They gon' bust it for me, they gon' leave a nigga stained
I'm the comeback king, yes sir (Yes sir)
Bad bitch tryna give a lecture (Lecture)
Two bitches blow a check for sure (For sure)
I'ma split a half a pill with her (Yeah, yeah)
I hit your bitch with the go pro
Banging over like go-go
I'm in the house with the grab a roll
I mean that lamb ain't got no roll (Skrt, skrt)
She suck it so good she got a prize (Got a prize)
Order number three come with two pies (Two pies)
Counting up the check I don't get tired
These niggas telling me lies (Lies)
Keep it one hundred the real on the rise (What?)
Tell her bang it over shake it like some dice
[Chorus: Kanye West]
If you steppin', you know you could die
Told you that I ain't have it, but I lied
Holdin' on a billion in the mind
If you steppin', you know you could—
[Outro: Kanye West]
Uh, na-na, na, na, na-na
Uh, na-na, na, na
Nah-ah-ah-ah-ah—