Take It Back
I ain't had no choice
Had to run em up
Now I got em bands
Ready to stack up
Imma run it up
Imma bag it up
And I gotta go
Yea I gotta go
Got it for the low
Now its gotta go
Send it overseas
It ain't just for show
Police couldn't cease
No, you not the same
No, we not the same
I stay in my lane
Had to run em up
I ain't had no choice
Ain't had time to waste
I been going hard
Making plays, I got ambitious
Told you I'm convinced
And focused
Learned from my mistakes
Came with the gang on fleek
In a brand-new fleet
Now your girl wanna meet ya
Take it back show em how we cook it
I wear diamonds on my neck they from my cousin
Take it back show em how we cook it
Smoking zaza with your girl she undercover
I'm with the bros, Steady
Whipping and flipping your hoes
Ready
Stepping, we sliding or nah fuck
Fucking with me but I'm not
Ready go
Steppers are creeping
She suck out my soul
We stunning the jewelry
I been on the road
Go undercover I'm looking for hoes
Puffing on bad shit
Fucking her front from the back shit
I do not fuck with your caption
VIP club in the back shit
Bring in the drinks
Take off your clothes
Light the cigar
Take out the weed
Hit up the plug
Connect the plug to the wall
I do it myself yea
Take it back show em how we cook it
I wear diamonds on my neck they from my cousin
Take it back show em how we cook it
Smoking zaza with your girl she undercover
We took it back to the real shit
Never switch up on your own clique
Never play games with your own check
Always stay real with your damn self
I told em splish splash
I cannot fuck with no fake ass
200 plus when I hit gas
Henny gon poor up in this red cup
From the bottom now I'm way up
Ain't got no time to be stressed out
Pour up my cup and I puff pass
Ran up a bag on my way out
I roll a joint when I'm stressed out
When I'm angry blow her back out
I think she mad but she back now
I can never take it back now
Take it back show em how we cook it
I wear diamonds on my neck they from my cousin
Take it back show em how we cook it
Smoking zaza with your girl she undercover
Had to run em up
Now I got em bands
Ready to stack up
Imma run it up
Imma bag it up
And I gotta go
Yea I gotta go
Got it for the low
Now its gotta go
Send it overseas
It ain't just for show
Police couldn't cease
No, you not the same
No, we not the same
I stay in my lane
Had to run em up
I ain't had no choice
Ain't had time to waste
I been going hard
Making plays, I got ambitious
Told you I'm convinced
And focused
Learned from my mistakes
Came with the gang on fleek
In a brand-new fleet
Now your girl wanna meet ya
Take it back show em how we cook it
I wear diamonds on my neck they from my cousin
Take it back show em how we cook it
Smoking zaza with your girl she undercover
I'm with the bros, Steady
Whipping and flipping your hoes
Ready
Stepping, we sliding or nah fuck
Fucking with me but I'm not
Ready go
Steppers are creeping
She suck out my soul
We stunning the jewelry
I been on the road
Go undercover I'm looking for hoes
Puffing on bad shit
Fucking her front from the back shit
I do not fuck with your caption
VIP club in the back shit
Bring in the drinks
Take off your clothes
Light the cigar
Take out the weed
Hit up the plug
Connect the plug to the wall
I do it myself yea
Take it back show em how we cook it
I wear diamonds on my neck they from my cousin
Take it back show em how we cook it
Smoking zaza with your girl she undercover
We took it back to the real shit
Never switch up on your own clique
Never play games with your own check
Always stay real with your damn self
I told em splish splash
I cannot fuck with no fake ass
200 plus when I hit gas
Henny gon poor up in this red cup
From the bottom now I'm way up
Ain't got no time to be stressed out
Pour up my cup and I puff pass
Ran up a bag on my way out
I roll a joint when I'm stressed out
When I'm angry blow her back out
I think she mad but she back now
I can never take it back now
Take it back show em how we cook it
I wear diamonds on my neck they from my cousin
Take it back show em how we cook it
Smoking zaza with your girl she undercover
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Writer(s): Basit Jolasun
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