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When I Step (feat. Zoriiann) Video (MV)




Performed By: Contrast
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Peter Momoh




Contrast - When I Step (feat. Zoriiann) Lyrics




When I step
Squad on deck
Up in the stu we make jams on a low
Drippy fresh
Me and my homies we buss up a show
Yeah Yeah
Down in the gutter my g where were you
Show respect
I bring numbers when i step ay
When I flex ay
Catch a jet ay
Brooklyn like the nets
Swear to God we come in next ay
Show respect
Down in the gutter my gee where were you
Watch my flex
I bring numbers when i step (Boy)

Stepping in the city like a baller
I dont f*ck with creepers
Yeah they bomb like Osama
I'm inspired
Man i'm music wired
How'll you sleep on my stress
Then you'll come late you Delilah ay
Outrage
Left that shit phase
Had to think like three days
Now my shits made
On that subtle flow cuz im ridin' on my own wave man
Oh no have you looking like cavemen
Yeesh no
Please go
Mama be like ouu yeah
Drip Gold
Please stay on your tip toes
Got em looking clowny
Ice whip cuz the drip looking so fresh
I'm like yeesh no (Yeesh yeesh)
Please go
Mama be like ouu yeah
Drip Gold
Please stay on your tip toes
Got em looking clowny man
Cuz the drip looking fresh and you cant test me man

O to a 100
Gle looking clean
With the matte paint dawg
Got my niggas on a spree
We struck a pose we made it nice
Her golden lines like flashing lights
She just wants to spend the night
Made her sing like Kelly price
She like Woah
Stepped in looking fancy
Got that Fendi like October
She goan catch a body with the AK
Keep it strapped up
Came in moving flexy
Got that trendy body toner
That Willy Wonka
That Choco factor
I just keep it calm
I've been seeing signs lately
You just need your time
I've been outta line baby
You've been outta town
Little outta mind maybe
Going through the phases
Tryna work the changes

When I step
Squad on deck
Up in the stu we make jams on a low
Drippy fresh
Me and my homies we buss up a show
Yeah Yeah
Down in the gutter my g where were you
Show respect
I bring numbers when i step ay
When I flex ay
Catch a jet ay
Brooklyn like the nets
Swear to God we come in next ay
Show respect
Down in the gutter my gee where were you
Watch my flex
I bring numbers when i step
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When I step
Squad on deck
Up in the stu we make jams on a low
Drippy fresh
Me and my homies we buss up a show
Yeah Yeah
Down in the gutter my g where were you
Show respect
I bring numbers when i step ay
When I flex ay
Catch a jet ay
Brooklyn like the nets
Swear to God we come in next ay
Show respect
Down in the gutter my gee where were you
Watch my flex
I bring numbers when i step (Boy)

Stepping in the city like a baller
I dont f*ck with creepers
Yeah they bomb like Osama
I'm inspired
Man i'm music wired
How'll you sleep on my stress
Then you'll come late you Delilah ay
Outrage
Left that shit phase
Had to think like three days
Now my shits made
On that subtle flow cuz im ridin' on my own wave man
Oh no have you looking like cavemen
Yeesh no
Please go
Mama be like ouu yeah
Drip Gold
Please stay on your tip toes
Got em looking clowny
Ice whip cuz the drip looking so fresh
I'm like yeesh no (Yeesh yeesh)
Please go
Mama be like ouu yeah
Drip Gold
Please stay on your tip toes
Got em looking clowny man
Cuz the drip looking fresh and you cant test me man

O to a 100
Gle looking clean
With the matte paint dawg
Got my niggas on a spree
We struck a pose we made it nice
Her golden lines like flashing lights
She just wants to spend the night
Made her sing like Kelly price
She like Woah
Stepped in looking fancy
Got that Fendi like October
She goan catch a body with the AK
Keep it strapped up
Came in moving flexy
Got that trendy body toner
That Willy Wonka
That Choco factor
I just keep it calm
I've been seeing signs lately
You just need your time
I've been outta line baby
You've been outta town
Little outta mind maybe
Going through the phases
Tryna work the changes

When I step
Squad on deck
Up in the stu we make jams on a low
Drippy fresh
Me and my homies we buss up a show
Yeah Yeah
Down in the gutter my g where were you
Show respect
I bring numbers when i step ay
When I flex ay
Catch a jet ay
Brooklyn like the nets
Swear to God we come in next ay
Show respect
Down in the gutter my gee where were you
Watch my flex
I bring numbers when i step
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Writer: Peter Momoh
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