Take Yourz
I told em I'm hungry for it
Told em
Ight lets work
Yeah
Yo can you turn up the beat a little bit
I'm up and at em
I ain't even go to sleep yet
A cappuccino and weed,
Then I took a deep breath
And sat down and started writing out a verse
That you can respect
Just a lil somethin to show that we next
I look around and see no one
That put the fear in me
Other rappers and artists ain't coming near to me
So are you hearing me
I speak clearly
To let you know that all these things ain't
What they appear to be
All this fancy shit bogus
You need to know this
Just because they in pictures
Don't mean they own it
Just because they make music don't mean its potent
This a little note to the people that think they Goat'd
Oh you made you some money
Bet I can make more
Oh you think you can flow
You better make sure
You want this shit like you say
You better pray more
Cus in this game if you ain't get it
Then I'mma take yours
Long way from the top
Don't hit the bottom
Cus once you fall from that height
You'll be forgotten
Next rapper steppin on deck
And I been watching
Waiting for your ass to just slip
And now I got em
And now I got em
And I ain't plan on stoppin'
Till my name etched in the books like Dennis rodman
Never been afraid face greats I'm Tom Coughlin
They expect me just roll over and quit, don't play possum
Haven't seen me out in a minute?
I been hiding
Colly what's the motive the reason?
I Been grinding
Working on myself and my music
I'm still trying
My last girl ain't hit me back?
I'm still smiling
Sometimes I really grow tired of all this humble shit
I'd rather flaunt on stage and talk about the mics I rip
And rock some ice and shit
In the nicest fit
And boast in public bout how no one else is nice as this
But keep it calm and collected so don't forget it
I do this shit for cross that be on my necklace
Take my time with the rhyme I don't neglect it
To all these phonies looking for clout
Here go a message
Oh you made you some money
Bet I can make more
Oh you think you can flow
You better make sure
You want this shit like you say
You better pray more
Cus in this game if you ain't get it
I'mma take yours
Long way from the top
Don't hit the bottom
Cus once you fall from that height
You'll be forgotten
Next rapper steppin on deck
And I been watching
Waiting for your ass to just slip
And now I got em
Told em
Ight lets work
Yeah
Yo can you turn up the beat a little bit
I'm up and at em
I ain't even go to sleep yet
A cappuccino and weed,
Then I took a deep breath
And sat down and started writing out a verse
That you can respect
Just a lil somethin to show that we next
I look around and see no one
That put the fear in me
Other rappers and artists ain't coming near to me
So are you hearing me
I speak clearly
To let you know that all these things ain't
What they appear to be
All this fancy shit bogus
You need to know this
Just because they in pictures
Don't mean they own it
Just because they make music don't mean its potent
This a little note to the people that think they Goat'd
Oh you made you some money
Bet I can make more
Oh you think you can flow
You better make sure
You want this shit like you say
You better pray more
Cus in this game if you ain't get it
Then I'mma take yours
Long way from the top
Don't hit the bottom
Cus once you fall from that height
You'll be forgotten
Next rapper steppin on deck
And I been watching
Waiting for your ass to just slip
And now I got em
And now I got em
And I ain't plan on stoppin'
Till my name etched in the books like Dennis rodman
Never been afraid face greats I'm Tom Coughlin
They expect me just roll over and quit, don't play possum
Haven't seen me out in a minute?
I been hiding
Colly what's the motive the reason?
I Been grinding
Working on myself and my music
I'm still trying
My last girl ain't hit me back?
I'm still smiling
Sometimes I really grow tired of all this humble shit
I'd rather flaunt on stage and talk about the mics I rip
And rock some ice and shit
In the nicest fit
And boast in public bout how no one else is nice as this
But keep it calm and collected so don't forget it
I do this shit for cross that be on my necklace
Take my time with the rhyme I don't neglect it
To all these phonies looking for clout
Here go a message
Oh you made you some money
Bet I can make more
Oh you think you can flow
You better make sure
You want this shit like you say
You better pray more
Cus in this game if you ain't get it
I'mma take yours
Long way from the top
Don't hit the bottom
Cus once you fall from that height
You'll be forgotten
Next rapper steppin on deck
And I been watching
Waiting for your ass to just slip
And now I got em
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Wright
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