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Wande – STEPPIN Lyrics

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Ayo, Clark D don’t stop
Ayo, Diz, go get the camera
Popping out at the show with the dancers
When we droppin’
Them playlists be rockin’
Them blessings ain’t stopping
We up on them banners
We the light of the world, so it’s litty
ATX, yo, shout out my city
I’m a child of God, yeah
Big steppin’ out here

Boy, ain’t nothin’ bitty
Keepin’ it holy and classy
Bible, all pink, fine girl, too fancy
Spirit on 10, that’s prayer and fasting
Racks going up, net worth, don’t ask me
Blessings coming in, blessings going out
Keep the peace with no posing and a pout
Washed me of my sins, hold up where the shout
Living what I say, keep me out your mouth
Steppin, Steppin, Steppin

Uh, hopscotch
We jumpin’ in the spirit like it’s Pop Rocks
Devil tryna come and make the block hot
But we fleein’ from the scene like the cops out
Know we got the drop off
And we not soft
Boy, they talkin’ bout
He be pullin’ us every which way
No, we did not come to play

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Gotta stay in that word every day
But for real though, what we here for?
They be sleepin’ on the King like a pillow
Only pressed for one man like a widow
Y’all be outside for the ride, call me indoor
We ain’t friends though, call me kinfolk
Calling one name, He the way, call Him hero
Where the intro, let me in though
Start the beat over like three, two, zero
Yeah

Okay I’m steppin’
Out of sin into these blessings
On me, Word be my weapon
Like David, dance through these lessons
Steppin, Steppin, Steppin
Yeah

Call on your name Lord deliver (deliver?)
Sorry for when I be choosin’ the world
When clearly I know that you better
Moment you realize the fruit of the sinning
Be sweet when you thought it’d be bitter
You see, I’m walkin’ by faith
not the sight of the tree
Now I can go back, no it’s different indeed
I’m steppin’ in all that He called me to be

I’m steppin’ in this like it’s
Steppin’ in style, I’m steppin’ in grace
the devil he tried, he don’t know his place
Child of God, yo shout out to Mase
Yo take off the chains, we closing the case
The prayers is up, the angels on site
They ask what I like, the heavenly type
They knowing my name, the book is of life
We give em that real, boy, this ain’t no lite
Yeah

Okay I’m steppin’
Out of sin into these blessings
On me, Word be my weapon
Like David, dance through these lessons

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