Take It All

TyS in this bitch, and we brought them packs in
Itz da man on da beat

A lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know I'm on
They trying saying they going to get on me, why they take so long?
It's been years since they said they going to get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let them slide, we going to get on them
Ain't no passing, we see a sucker we going to break them off
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'mma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make them take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss

All my brothers, bad a bag, we do some time for it
And It's deeper then just the gang, because I'mma die for it
Your brother he dead and gone, you still ain't slide for him
Hit them suckers, take drops, 100 times for it
Light them up, just like some flashlights
Niggas diss my dead ones, they the reason I can't act right
How you dodging death? I really think that they got cat lights
But I ain't worried about these niggas, I'mma get my bag right
I ain't looking for no dime, my niggas bitch run that bag in

Show me in last, so I can find out where them bands is
I don't care if you a hoe, I don't care if you going to scam shit
Bring in that money in and keep your mouth close when we scam shit
Stepping on they blocks, we the ones, they blow they backs in
Had a boy squealing, saying "no Lie", he had a accent
You can't even flip a zip, so do not act like you be trapping
(So do not act like you be trapping)

A lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know I'm on
They trying saying they going to get on me, why they take so long?
It's been years since they said they going to get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let them slide, we going to get on them
Ain't no passing, we see a sucker, we going to break them off
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'mma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make them take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss

With this glizzy, I'm finna smoke some
You daying on your dead ones, watch them grace, I go and blow up
Perkies got me sick, I feeling like I'm finna throw up
The smoke that we be blowing off, make you niggas choke up
Slide and do them drugs, get some rank, but I don't need stripes
Geeking off these drugs, but when I'm sober I can't think right
We took bro on a trip, got him scared, made him think twice
Worry about the consequences coming, I might see life
I lost couple soldiers, I ain't never finna get back

Dissing on the internet, like they be sliding, they ain't with that
10 Milly on my hip, I let it off, and blow your shit back
What happened to your mans? How we left him in that shit bag
Never leave, leave there, hate them come downs
But shut up in these streets, ain't no truces, we finna bust rounds
We looking for these niggas from the morning to the sundown
Pick a sucker off, and ran it off, yeah that a touch down
Aight

A lot of hate, that's what I love to see, they know I'm on
It's been years since they said they going get on me
Them niggas cross my path, won't let them slide, we going to get on them
Yeah, I'm stingy about my money I'mma take it all
You see Cubans up on his neck, make them take it off
That chain ain't worth your life
Please don't risk it and just take the loss



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Fain, Lul Tys
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