Big Stepper

by Roddy Ricch

660

capo: 4th fret

[chorus]

     Am
Yeah mm, ayy
Em                          Am
Big stepper like big meech, mhm
                       Em
I was taught to go and get
                                        Am
It straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy
                Em
Murder, murder, murder
                        Am
Keep my slugs my nigga, ayy
                Em                     C
I was taught to never show no love, my nigga
           Em                       C
Pop a xanax, i ain't never had no feelings
                      Em
What i got planned next?
                              C
Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
                    Em
Slidin' down fairfax,
                               C
Nigga i was plottin' on the million
                Em
I want a billion
                                Am
Nigga, so that's on god i ain't chillin'

[verse (1)]

                    Em               Am
Yeah, ha ha, perky, perky, dirty soda
               Em                  Am
Ayy, only talk bags on the motorola
                  Em                     Am
Ayy, push the hellcat like an old corolla
                    Em                     Am
Ayy, i'ma let these racks talk for me nigga
                                Em
Bitch and i ride with the shooters, ayy
                     Am
Made my cousin a killer
                   Em
In that '15, i was neighborhood drug dealer
Am
  i'm so cold hearted
      Em
I can't show no love, nigga
Am                                  Em
  but i fuck that bitch to partynextdoor "persian rugs, " nigga, uh
Am                               Em
  bought a brand new 'ap, it was 50, 000 total
Am                         Em
  it feel like the flu game, when i sold out the novo
Am                             Em
  i had to finesse and get the bag, i had mad dough though
Am                             Em
  if he ain't tryna go get the safe, i get it crackin' solo

[chorus]

     Am
Yeah mm, ayy
Em                          Am
Big stepper like big meech, mhm
                       Em
I was taught to go and get
                                        Am
It straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy
                Em
Murder, murder, murder
                        Am
Keep my slugs my nigga, ayy
                Em                     C
I was taught to never show no love, my nigga
           Em                       C
Pop a xanax, i ain't never had no feelings
                      Em
What i got planned next?
                              C
Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
                    Em
Slidin' down fairfax,
                               C
Nigga i was plottin' on the million
                Em
I want a billion
Nigga, so that's on god i ain't chillin'

[verse (2)]

C                      Em
Bird vision, band camp
                      C
Had a bad bitch put a 100, 000 in her spandex
Em                         Am
  that 100 that made me million
                 Em
I got it laminated
                              Am
Can't fuck with none of these broke niggas
                Em
They contaminated
                                Am
Thank god for all of these blue faces
                     Em
I barely done made it
                    Am
Made 40, 000 on new years
                  Em
Took a private to vegas
                          Am
I been on promethazine so long
                     Em
When i'm slidin' i'm faded
                               Am
I been tryin' to get a crib so long
                     Em
Now i got it, it's gated
                                C
I been touchin' all of these millions
                        Em
I know they gon' hate it
                         C
My chef cook up filet mignon
                       Em
Got sauce and then ate it
                           Am
Nigga i been ballin' every season like kobe with eight
Em
  all these niggas gon' hate
Am
  i stayed down and got rich
Em
  now i'm fuckin' on this lil' baby

[chorus]

     Am
Yeah mm, ayy
Em                          Am
Big stepper like big meech, mhm
                       Em
I was taught to go and get
                                        Am
It straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy
                Em
Murder, murder, murder
                        Am
Keep my slugs my nigga, ayy
                Em                     C
I was taught to never show no love, my nigga
           Em                       C
Pop a xanax, i ain't never had no feelings
                      Em
What i got planned next?
                              C
Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
                    Em
Slidin' down fairfax,
                               C
Nigga i was plottin' on the million
                Em
I want a billion
                                Am
Nigga, so that's on god i ain't chillin'
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                  [Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Mm, ayy
Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm
I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy
Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs my nigga, ayy
I was taught to never show no love, my nigga
Pop a Xanax, I ain't never had no feelings
What I got planned next? Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga, I was plottin' on the million
I want a billion, nigga, so that's on God I ain't chillin'

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ha ha, perky, perky, dirty soda
Ayy, only talk bags on the Motorola
Ayy, push the Hellcat like an old Corolla
Ayy, I'ma let these racks talk for me nigga
Bitch and I ride with the shooters, ayy
Made my cousin a killer
In that '15, I was neighborhood drug dealer
I'm so cold hearted, I can't show no love, nigga
But I fuck that bitch to PARTYNEXTDOOR, "Persian Rugs," nigga, uh
Bought a brand new AP, it was 50,000 total
It feel like the Flu Game, when I sold out the Novo
I had to finesse and get the bag, I had mad dough though
If he ain't tryna go get the safe, I get it crackin' solo

[Chorus]
Mm, ayy
Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm
I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy
Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs my nigga, ayy
I was taught to never show no love, my nigga
Pop a Xanax, I ain't never had no feelings
What I got planned next? Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga, I was plottin' on the million
I want a billion, nigga, so that's on God I ain't chillin'

[Verse 2]
Bird vision, band camp
Had a bad bitch put a 100,000 in her spandex
That 100 that made me million, I got it laminated
Can't fuck with none of these broke niggas, they contaminated
Thank God for all of these blue faces, I barely done made it
Made 40,000 on new years, took a private to Vegas
I been on promethazine so long, when I'm slidin' I'm faded
I been tryin' to get a crib so long, now I got it, it's gated
I been touchin' all of these millions, I know they gon' hate it
My chef cook up Filet Mignon, got sauce and then ate it
Nigga I been ballin' every season like Kobe with eight
All these niggas gon' hate
I stayed down and got rich, now I'm fuckin' on this lil' baby

[Chorus]
Mm, ayy
Big stepper like Big Meech, mhm
I was taught to go and get it straight up out the mud, lil' nigga, ayy
Murder, murder, murder, keep my slugs my nigga, ayy
I was taught to never show no love, my nigga
Pop a Xanax, I ain't never had no feelings
What I got planned next? Gotta put the stars in the ceilings
Slidin' down Fairfax, nigga, I was plottin' on the million
I want a billion, nigga, so that's on God I ain't chillin'                
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