[Intro] (Hardbody) (Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose) [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Mama, I'm a stepper, I can't walk by fate Every day, I wake up to some brand new hate Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top All these storms that I weathered, most couldn't take I got problems with some niggas 'cause I won't be fake Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top [Verse 1: Fredo Bang] I beat a case 'cause I wouldn't talk You heard that side of thе story, but that shit was false (False) The only onеs that want revenge is the ones that lost (That lost) I got niggas mad at me 'cause I wouldn't cross (Cross) Solid as they come You niggas ain't bust shit, how long you had that gun? Why I'm getting so much hate? I ain't mad at them Fuck they feelings, now it's up, I throw a bag at them Damn, had to turn my thug up, had to put my love up 'Cause I don't know who hate no mo

  Saweetie - Best Friend (feat. Doja Cat) [Chorus: Doja Cat & Saweetie] That my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in [Verse 1: Saweetie] Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie? Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend Shе been down since the jelliеs and the bobos Got me steppin' out the Jeep in Manolo's When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy (Pop-pop-pop) I hit her phone with the tea, like, "Bitch, guess what? All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us!

  [Intro] Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose [Chorus] Mama, I'm a stepper (I'm a stepper), I can't walk by faith Every day I wake up to some brand new hate Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top All these storms that I weathered (That I weathered), most couldn't take I got problems with some niggas 'cause I won't be fake Every nigga opps, every nigga want some, it's on everybody top