Gucci Mane - Step Out (feat. Future & Foogiano)

Lyrics

Zaytoven
Ho, ho, yeah
When I flexed up all this money, you can't rubberband me
When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin'
Know I got these diamonds dancin'

I jump in a party, bitch, you know I'm flyer than Michael Jordan
VVSs diamonds lighting up, these bitches going retarded
I don't post none of my dawgs on IG 'cause they play with murders, yeah
I turned up my sidepiece and I'm fuckin' her with main bitch
Money and fame ain't never changed me, still posted with gangsters
Glock wet him up and sprayed him
Every single day we roll a blunt and smoke an opp up
The way they run niggas might just call the cops up
Bringing 223 inside the party like a shotta
I been dranking syrup and I got herb like a rasta
Poppin' dirty molly, call me up when you want that geek dick
She was such a good girl, I turned her to a freak chick

When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin'
Yeah, I flex, now all this money, you can't rubberband me
He get stretched out tryna read my nigga, you can't hand me
I was left out now I step out, diamonds hit like Justin

My Richard Millie cost two milli', just blinded somebody
I really keep a milli' just in case I  somebody
I took the whole Gucci store and put it in my closet
Like a walking water fountains like I broke the faucet
Gucci Mane and ain't nobody got more ice than me
The step out nigga 'cause my items cost a mil' at least
I rap out 'cause I know nobody can't take shit from me
Get stretched out reaching for my piece and now you rest in peace

When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin'
Yeah, I flex, now all this money, you can't rubberband me
He get stretched out tryna read my nigga, you can't hand me
I was left out now I step out, diamonds hit like Justin

Step out, I got all the diamonds, that's 
Getting tired of hatin'? Yeah, nigga should be exhausted
Yeah, I'm ridin' through the hood dead fresh like a coffin
Bitch, I need a pool, diamonds wet as hell like a dolphin
When I step out, all the bitches know that it's the mil'
Backwood full of Zaza, I only smoke the greatest
Had to keep a tool every day now only on occasions
Dripping in designer, nigga, yeah, I only wear the latest
I was down bad at the bottom now I'm on top
If a nigga disrespect the mob we gon' pop your top
Rob the plug get it jumpin' then set up shop
I was broke as hell now I'm steppin' out with a knot

When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin'
Yeah, I flex, now all this money, you can't rubberband me
He get stretched out tryna read my nigga, you can't hand me
I was left out now I step out, diamonds hit like Justin