Watch My Step

Navigating the Streets: A Tale of Survival and Redemption
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Lyrics

You already know what it is man

You are already aware of the situation

180 shit man

Referring to a 180-degree turn or change

A-town shit man

Associated with Atlanta (A-town) lifestyle

You already know what the fuck going on man

A confirmation of ongoing events

Days without me, all alone, hard work as one, I'm stoned

Reflecting on solitude, hard work, and being under the influence

Back in the day wasn't on shit, now my dinner table full of bosses

Transformation from a challenging past to a successful present

In the trap cause I ran out of options, game different the streets make me nauseous

Engaging in illegal activities due to limited choices; discomfort with street life


I just copped me a beam all red, I'll be chasing this bread till my diamonds baguettes

Recent acquisition of a red BMW, relentless pursuit of wealth and luxury

Realize the lean all day don't heal my pain, just help me forget

Lean (codeine) as a coping mechanism, not a solution to emotional pain

Really feel alone in the league, I'm in, don't do new friends, my team all in

Feeling isolated in a competitive environment, wary of new friendships

All my dogs sell dope or, shot calling, put his soul in the air while the shells falling

Association with individuals involved in illegal activities


Mob shit, don Corleone, stuffed 12 shots in the chrome

Comparing to mob life, engaging in violent actions

Make sure that my bitch don't know, take a trip to his home

Maintaining secrecy in relationships, possible betrayal

Kick down his door, while he's home all alone, 12 shots to his dome

Committing violent acts when someone is vulnerable

And I got a trunk for the O, pump for his bro, make him do the 1 8 0

Dealing with illegal substances and potentially violent consequences


Bad lil hoe down the road, she down to roll, I might leave his ass and go

Having a willing partner but considering leaving for personal gain

Stupid bitch, she wanted love, bitch i'm the plug, I'm the type to carry loads

Rejecting emotional attachment, portraying oneself as a provider

Half of you niggas is soft, your homie get locked, then you go forget the code

Criticizing disloyalty among acquaintances in difficult times

Tell the ops that we on to him, now we on his strip, getting bucks like Giannis

Asserting dominance over rivals and thriving financially


I'm the champ of the Eastern Conference, 35 shots, KD can't stop this

Asserting dominance in a competitive environment, referencing basketball player KD

Bracelet, big rocks like Onyx, bullets like the Flash, chase the bag like Sonic

Displaying wealth through jewelry and fast-paced lifestyle

Hit his blocks, split wigs like John Wick, then I hit the kitchen, mix shit like Logic(pro)

Engaging in violence and then transitioning to regular activities

Hood love, but the love don't last, all these snakes in the grass, gotta watch my step

Expressing caution due to potential danger in personal and professional life


Mama said keep your head, I know it's real, hearts on her vest

Receiving advice from a mother figure, emphasizing the reality of life

I think the devil tryna tempt me, but I learned my lesson

Perceiving external temptations, acknowledging past mistakes

But for these demons I got locked inside, I need a reverend

Struggling with internal demons, seeking spiritual guidance

It's crazy, I stopped playing sports and then I started stretching

Reflecting on personal changes and choices


I think I lost my mind from always seeing mama stressing

Suffering mental distress due to witnessing maternal stress

And I can't make her lose her son, that's why I keep A weapon

Fearing for the safety of loved ones, resorting to self-defense

It's double G, no not designer, bitch, that's how I'm stepping

Emphasizing authenticity and personal style

Hood love, but the love don't last, all these snakes in the grass, gotta watch my step

Reiteration of the need to be cautious in a challenging environment


Mama said keep your head, I know it's real, hearts on the vest

Receiving maternal advice, emphasizing the seriousness of life

I think the devil tryna tempt me, but I learned my lesson

Acknowledging past mistakes and the importance of learning

But for these demons I got locked inside, I need a reverend

Struggling with internal demons, seeking spiritual guidance (repeated)

Might need some open Bibles, maybe a semi-auto

Considering the need for religious guidance and potential violence


Rub me the wrong way, might pop out like genies in a bottle

Expressing potential aggression if provoked

Might need some open Bibles, maybe a semi-auto

Repeating the need for religious guidance and potential violence

Rub me the wrong way, might pop out like genies in a bottle

Warning of a strong reaction if provoked

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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