Takeover

I live a low low life
Godby Road Old Nat
I live a low low life

I live a low low life
Godby Road Old Nat
I live a low low life

Block Shit

Hit the booth with all this pain
Make me feel straight
Bitch i'm flyer than a plane
That's probably why they hate
This shit running through my veins
I cant even thank
Finna takeover the game
Like i aint even ate
What the fuck you thank i do it for
Hit the field and hustle hard
In the jungle with the squad
Trappers in my entourage
I ain't mean to steal ya brawd
She was really on the boy
The top is what we living on
We ain't never falling off

Cost of wings i'm taking off
Leap of faith jump off the ledge
Junkie come and test the raw
So i know i'm gone get some bread
Leave the spot go to the store
My tummy i had to get it fed
I'm taking off I see the law
Hit the cut i tossed the led
Don't see me at the store no more
So now i gotta hit the jects
Somewhere u cant go no more
Caution sign i seen em wet
Picked em up and turned em over
Seen the blood all on his chest
Whoever it was they tried to smoke em
He ain't even have a vest
Ambulance they coming now
Pulled up to a bunch of mess
Kids playing running round
B M (baby mama) trying not to stress
Got a plug pitching from the mound
I'm focus like i'm Malcom x
My dark days became sunny now
I'm trying hard not to flex

Hit Da Booth With All dis Pain
Make Me Feel Straight
Bitch I'm flyer than a plane
That's probably why they hate
This shit running through my veins
I cant even thank
Finna takeover the game
Like ain even ate
What da fuck you thank i do it for
Hit da field and hustle hard
In da jungle with the squad
Trappers in my entourage
Ain mean to steal ya brawd
She was really on the boy
The top is what we living on
We ain't never falling off

It cost just to be round the kid
The lingo they ain't gone notice that
Got out did another bid
So now they trying to hold em back
That shit right there that be the wig
Locked in like a cul-de-sac
One way out and one way in
Praying on a holy mat
Said he want to see me in
Fasho is what i told him back
Stay down til its built to winn
Flipping packs right on the nat
Body road the life of sin
When i ain't even want to rap
Prostitution, trafficingg
Made me take another route
Trial dates and co-defendants
Ion even walk that pimpen
Ion even work that p
Ion need no assistant
Trained to go you got to be
Call of duty i'm on a mission
Hotter than spot with tree
Growing like a tumor in it

Hit Da Booth With All dis Pain
Make Me Feel Straight
Bitch I'm flyer than a plane
That's probably why they hate
This shit running through my veins
I cant even thank
Finna takeover the game
Like ain even ate
What da fuck you thank i do it for
Hit da field and hustle hard
In da jungle with the squad
Trappers in my entourage
Ain mean to steal ya brawd
She was really on the boy
The top is what we living on
We ain't never falling off

I live a low low life
Godby Road Old Nat
I live a low low life

I live a low low life
Godby Road Old Nat
I live a low low life



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Wilkerson
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