Take Off (feat. Kembe X)

Usually I'm poured up, throwed up, show nuff what's the hold up
Mr. kill the motherfuckin whole cup
Probably was faded when a motherfucker showed up, so what
Trying to drown in my problems
It feel good but shit it don't solve em
We indulge in this way too often but uh
We elevating, pass the smoke we levitating
Eyes low, nigga hella Asian, we struggling but we celebrating
Gotta get it in nigga hell is waiting
My nigga hell is waiting
It's hit or miss, one hit of this and she going going accelerating
Accelerating, I'm talking quick through
Them draws let me get those
Poured up again keep saying Ima quit though
But I'm probably talking shit though
I tell her, drop to knees make me proud
Pass that drink pass that loud
I'll get home don't know how
And I'm swerving see, drive slow no urgency
I'm so gone, I'm so zoned you won't hear no word from me
And certainly this can't be right
But if I can't get faded well then this can't be life

Take off in here, take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here

Okay I'm faded I'm faded
Damn right I'm faded I'm faded
If you relate to this shit then you cut it up when they played it
Swerved through the lines in the pavement
But you thank GOD that you made it
It's going down, no slowing down it piss you off when they say it
You know we, we turning up
Pass that tree we burning up
Bottle after bottle they can't keep up they don't earn enough
Equipped in this blunt is shit make you forget your name
I promised to GOD I would change but everyday I'm still the same
3 shots for my evils, 2 shots for my people
Then it's backshots to that girl that domed me up back in that Regal
Get it in then it's the sequel the next day
Let's play a game that's called let's dome a fifth
Don't worry how we getting home and shit
Them coppers they never be on to shit
I'm gone as shit and maybe tomorrow I'll probably regret it
We bout to take off in this bitch where we headed, let's get it
Know that I be faded outta my mind
And no this ain't something that's new cuz bitch we do this all the time

Take off in here, take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here
Take off in here, I'm bout to take off in here

This one's for the drinkers
This one's for the smokers
This one is for you
Shit even if you be sober
This one's for the drinkers
This one's for the smokers
This one is for you
Shit even if you be sober
This one is for you
Shit even if you be sober
This one is for you



Credits
Writer(s): Dorian Cornelius
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