Taking Over
Uh, I'ma let these niggas hate on me
So what? Fuck those who don't stay with me
(Okay, yeah, yeah)
Census what you cooking
Ayy
Uh, she want this to work out (work, work)
Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah (skirt down)
She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now (yeah nigga, where it hurts)
Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (work out, work, work)
How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
You was supposed to be the one that burst out
Now I got all these niggas mad
They see me, I'm in first now, yeah
Uh, you be tryna flex for niggas, you ain't really got that
You be on the 'gram, you let bitches in your pockets
I been standing ground since a nigga got them ten toes
I won't buy her shit and she won't leave 'cause I got ten hoes
I been out here moving, taking flights around the country
And my pop worried 'bout me 'cause these niggas acting funny
These niggas act like they ain't seen success
Ain't seen no money (they see no cash)
These niggas act like they gone be the one to take it from me (so)
So in my head, it's just me and them
Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on me
I'd rather have it all my shoulders than you taking over
I don't know what's going on (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, she want this to work out (work out, work, work)
Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah
She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now
Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (work out)
How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
You was supposed to be the one that burst out
Now I got all these niggas mad
They see me, I'm in first now, yeah
Uh, it's all for the show
It's all so you can feel me
It's all for the dough
It's all for the family
It's all moving slow
I'm breaking down in the studio
Lock all the doors
Just lock out
Just lock out my woes
This person I'm seeing
He can't take no more
The saga's repeating
It's close to a close
The heartless are breathin'
I know how this goes so
So in my head, it's just me and them
Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on me
I'd rather have it all my shoulders than you taking over
You don't know what's going on
So what? Fuck those who don't stay with me
(Okay, yeah, yeah)
Census what you cooking
Ayy
Uh, she want this to work out (work, work)
Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah (skirt down)
She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now (yeah nigga, where it hurts)
Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (work out, work, work)
How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
You was supposed to be the one that burst out
Now I got all these niggas mad
They see me, I'm in first now, yeah
Uh, you be tryna flex for niggas, you ain't really got that
You be on the 'gram, you let bitches in your pockets
I been standing ground since a nigga got them ten toes
I won't buy her shit and she won't leave 'cause I got ten hoes
I been out here moving, taking flights around the country
And my pop worried 'bout me 'cause these niggas acting funny
These niggas act like they ain't seen success
Ain't seen no money (they see no cash)
These niggas act like they gone be the one to take it from me (so)
So in my head, it's just me and them
Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on me
I'd rather have it all my shoulders than you taking over
I don't know what's going on (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, she want this to work out (work out, work, work)
Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah
She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now
Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (work out)
How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
You was supposed to be the one that burst out
Now I got all these niggas mad
They see me, I'm in first now, yeah
Uh, it's all for the show
It's all so you can feel me
It's all for the dough
It's all for the family
It's all moving slow
I'm breaking down in the studio
Lock all the doors
Just lock out
Just lock out my woes
This person I'm seeing
He can't take no more
The saga's repeating
It's close to a close
The heartless are breathin'
I know how this goes so
So in my head, it's just me and them
Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on me
I'd rather have it all my shoulders than you taking over
You don't know what's going on
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Nicholas Mira, Michael Romito, Sean Horace Brown
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