Take Care
Seph got the waves
Yeah, drippin' in Hermes, hope she don't tell
Drippin' in Chanel, it don't go on sale (ayy)
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah, you say you gettin' money, but I can't tell
First I was broke, they didn't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I'll bag that lil' boy up like an Arab
Left all my old friends and told 'em, "Take care"
I didn't have time for 'em, so I'ma buy a Richard Mille
I used to pray for times like this, I really reached a mil'
That plate was way over there, I had to reach a meal
Don't know why the hell I thought Fred wouldn't leave here
I'm havin' withdrawals, I really can't get off these pills
I always hear they envy, hate just can't get off my ear
I'm countin' checks since I know how a broke nigga feel
God is the only man that I fear
Cameras on that new whip, so I ain't really gotta watch the rear
Fake busters, left 'em all 'cause my watch was real
My bitch ain't O'Neal, but I really hope she kill for me
Yeah, drippin' in Hermes, hope she don't tell
Drippin' in Chanel, it don't go on sale, ayy
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah, you say you gettin' money, but I can't tell
First I was broke, they didn't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I'll bag that lil' boy up like an Arab
Left all my old friends and told 'em, "Take care"
Yeah, drippin' in Hermes, hope she don't tell
Drippin' in Chanel, it don't go on sale (ayy)
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah, you say you gettin' money, but I can't tell
First I was broke, they didn't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I'll bag that lil' boy up like an Arab
Left all my old friends and told 'em, "Take care"
I didn't have time for 'em, so I'ma buy a Richard Mille
I used to pray for times like this, I really reached a mil'
That plate was way over there, I had to reach a meal
Don't know why the hell I thought Fred wouldn't leave here
I'm havin' withdrawals, I really can't get off these pills
I always hear they envy, hate just can't get off my ear
I'm countin' checks since I know how a broke nigga feel
God is the only man that I fear
Cameras on that new whip, so I ain't really gotta watch the rear
Fake busters, left 'em all 'cause my watch was real
My bitch ain't O'Neal, but I really hope she kill for me
Yeah, drippin' in Hermes, hope she don't tell
Drippin' in Chanel, it don't go on sale, ayy
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah, you say you gettin' money, but I can't tell
First I was broke, they didn't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I'll bag that lil' boy up like an Arab
Left all my old friends and told 'em, "Take care"
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Writer(s): Kobe Crawford, Joseph Boyden, Xansie Xansie
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