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Step Back! (feat. Reesen Da Kidd) Video (MV)




Performed By: Enoch
Length: 2:44
Written by: MORRIS, Craig Morris




Enoch - Step Back! (feat. Reesen Da Kidd) Lyrics




You, might wanna take a step back
You, might wanna take a step (step)
Back

You, might wanna take a step back
You, might wanna take a step
Yuh yuh yuh!

Back from the dead like a Nigga never left uh
Feeling like the man with this S up on my chest
Bitch I run The Game how I control a f*ckin Pest uh
Tommy on the gun and the suit, I'm best dressed for success

I'm a King uh
VVS The Ring
Put your arm in a sling, pull that thing like hamstrings
Fly like baby bat wings
F*ck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh

Got the keys, forgot the keys, dip
Locked the keys, don't need it for the whip-Glock in the Fanny f*ck toting the hip
Director's Cut, you'll catch a full clip
Your shit is chap, don't try to give me lip
I'll smoke you like bong, take a rip
Bitch I got the mop, I'll make a nigga slip
Took that shit to ten, I'll give you more than a day trip UH

Maybe, Kick Back from the boy, but I'm not lazy
I keep a 4:44 but boy I am not Jay-Z
Fugazi, uh, you'll honestly drown tryna ride my wave b
Riding round with it off, yelling mother f*ck a safety

Niggas always talk but when I'm there they staying quiet
Stripper Gang shit with the poles we causing riots
Twenty One deep like I'm f*cking with the Pilots uh
Bitch I got beef mother f*ck your green diet

Back from the dead like a Nigga never left uh
Feeling like the man with this S up on my chest
Bitch I run The Game how I control a f*ckin Pest uh
Tommy on the gun and the suit, I'm best dressed for success

I'm a King uh
VVS The Ring
Put your arm in a sling, pull that thing like hamstrings
Fly like baby bat wings
F*ck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh

Reesen!
Got the weed
Bought the weed, dip
Smoke the weed, ain't taking no shit
Roc' will dump out the whole clip
Tour Guides on us when niggas wanna trip
Niggas can't finesse her out the whip
Take her, bust it down on her lip
Tried to give the gang shoulder change
But forgot to take the f*ckin tip

Bust at Da Kidd & ENOCH
You're about to take more rock
With the top, we can't stop
They gon hate us, they staying dropped

Watch em flex? Flex on em harder than I ever f*cking did
I don't know who you kids think you really f*ckin with
Reesen!

Back from the dead like a Nigga never left uh
Feeling like the man with this S up on my chest
Bitch I run The Game how I control a f*ckin Pest uh
Tommy on the gun and the suit, I'm best dressed for success

I'm a King uh
VVS The Ring
Put your arm in a sling, pull that thing like hamstrings
Fly like baby bat wings
F*ck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh!

Pew pew!
Brrr! Brrr!
Yuh yuh yuh!
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You, might wanna take a step back
You, might wanna take a step (step)
Back

You, might wanna take a step back
You, might wanna take a step
Yuh yuh yuh!

Back from the dead like a Nigga never left uh
Feeling like the man with this S up on my chest
Bitch I run The Game how I control a f*ckin Pest uh
Tommy on the gun and the suit, I'm best dressed for success

I'm a King uh
VVS The Ring
Put your arm in a sling, pull that thing like hamstrings
Fly like baby bat wings
F*ck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh

Got the keys, forgot the keys, dip
Locked the keys, don't need it for the whip-Glock in the Fanny f*ck toting the hip
Director's Cut, you'll catch a full clip
Your shit is chap, don't try to give me lip
I'll smoke you like bong, take a rip
Bitch I got the mop, I'll make a nigga slip
Took that shit to ten, I'll give you more than a day trip UH

Maybe, Kick Back from the boy, but I'm not lazy
I keep a 4:44 but boy I am not Jay-Z
Fugazi, uh, you'll honestly drown tryna ride my wave b
Riding round with it off, yelling mother f*ck a safety

Niggas always talk but when I'm there they staying quiet
Stripper Gang shit with the poles we causing riots
Twenty One deep like I'm f*cking with the Pilots uh
Bitch I got beef mother f*ck your green diet

Back from the dead like a Nigga never left uh
Feeling like the man with this S up on my chest
Bitch I run The Game how I control a f*ckin Pest uh
Tommy on the gun and the suit, I'm best dressed for success

I'm a King uh
VVS The Ring
Put your arm in a sling, pull that thing like hamstrings
Fly like baby bat wings
F*ck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh

Reesen!
Got the weed
Bought the weed, dip
Smoke the weed, ain't taking no shit
Roc' will dump out the whole clip
Tour Guides on us when niggas wanna trip
Niggas can't finesse her out the whip
Take her, bust it down on her lip
Tried to give the gang shoulder change
But forgot to take the f*ckin tip

Bust at Da Kidd & ENOCH
You're about to take more rock
With the top, we can't stop
They gon hate us, they staying dropped

Watch em flex? Flex on em harder than I ever f*cking did
I don't know who you kids think you really f*ckin with
Reesen!

Back from the dead like a Nigga never left uh
Feeling like the man with this S up on my chest
Bitch I run The Game how I control a f*ckin Pest uh
Tommy on the gun and the suit, I'm best dressed for success

I'm a King uh
VVS The Ring
Put your arm in a sling, pull that thing like hamstrings
Fly like baby bat wings
F*ck a Yang to my Ying
Thought that she would be my wifey but she's just another fling uh yuh!

Pew pew!
Brrr! Brrr!
Yuh yuh yuh!
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Writer: MORRIS, Craig Morris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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