Step Out (feat. Future and Foogiano)

Zaytoven Ho, ho, yeah When I'm flexin' on all this money, you can't rubberband me When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin' Pluto Know I got these diamonds dancin' Yeah, yeah Verse 1: Future I jump in a party,?bitch,?you?know I'm flyer?than Michael Jordan VVSs?diamonds lightin' up, these bitches goin' retarded I don't post none of my dawgs on IG 'cause they play with murders, yeah Murders I turned up my sidepiece and I'm fuckin' her with my main bitch Yeah Money and fame ain't never changed me, still posted with gangsters They done caught that boy sittin' at the light, they wet him up and spanked him Every single day we roll a blunt and smoke an opp up The way they gunnin' spinnin' through, niggas might just call the cops up Zaytoven Bringing 223 inside the party like a shotta I been drankin' syrup and I got herb like a rasta Poppin' dirty molly, call me up when you want that geek dick Yeah She was such a good girl, I turned her to a freak bitch Hold up Chorus: Foogiano When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin' Yeah, I'm flexin' on all this money, you can't rubberband me He get stretched out tryna reach my nigga, you can't have me I was left out, now I step out, diamonds hit like taxis Verse 2: Gucci Mane My Richard Millie cost two milli', just blinded somebody I really keep a milli' just in case I shot somebody I took the whole Gucci store and put it in my closet Like a walkin' water fountain, it's like I broke the faucet Gucci Mane and ain't nobody got more ice than me Than me The step-out nigga 'cause my items cost a mil' at least Least I rep hard 'cause I know nobody can't take shit from me From me Get stretched out reaching for my piece and now you rest in peace In peace Chorus: Foogiano When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin' Yeah, I'm flexin' on all this money, you can't rubberband me He get stretched out tryna reach, my nigga, you can't have me I was left out, now I step out, diamonds hit like taxis Verse 3: Foogiano Step out, I got all the diamonds dancin' just like Jabbawockeez They dancin' Gettin' tired of hatin', yeah, a nigga should be exhausted Ho, who Yeah, I'm ridin' through the hood dead fresh like a coffin Bitch, I need a pool, diamonds wet as hell like a dolphin Splash When I step out, all them bitches know that it's the mil' It's the mil' Backwood full of Zaza, I only smoke the greatest Zaza And I keep a tool every day, not only on occasions Drippin' in designer, nigga, yeah, I only wear the latest Drip, drip I was down bad at the bottom, now I'm on top At the top If a nigga disrespect the mob, we gon' pop your top We gon' pop your top Rob the plug, gettin' it jumpin', then set up shop Then set up shop I was broke as hell, now I'm steppin' out with a knot Chorus: Foogiano When I step out, you know I got these diamonds dancin' Yeah, I'm flexin' on all this money, you can't rubberband me He get stretched out tryna reach my nigga, you can't have me I was left out, now I step out, diamonds hit like taxis