Take Care
Say Good Night Sneakin
Face of the Dale
That young nigga stay making sales
It ain't fun nigga when you in jail
He was just on the run now that boy In a cell
He thinks to himself like
"How Imma Get outta here"
Spending the rest of your life in a cell
Hoping one day they let you out of there
When you come home tell them folks to "Take Care"
Just know you ain't going back
Make sure that you straight imma throw a sack
Get another bag know that we blowing that
Another day another dollar
Another day another problem
You know we gone solve them
(Yeah Yeah)
You know we gone solve them
Double them racks yeah
Say how I'm feeling on the track yeah
All that beefing don't condone in that yeah
Motion Power Money we go that
That boy tried to stab me in the back
No I cannot go for none of that
That boy green
Can't be a part of the team
Tell me boy what did you think?
Face of the Dale
That young nigga stay making sales
It ain't fun nigga when you in jail
He was just on the run now that boy In a cell
He thinks to himself like
"How Imma Get outta here"
Spending the rest of your life in a cell
Hoping one day they let you out of there
When you come home tell them folks to "Take Care"
Face of the Dale
That young nigga stay making sales
It ain't fun nigga when you in jail
He was just on the run now that boy In a cell
He thinks to himself like
"How Imma Get outta here"
Spending the rest of your life in a cell
Hoping one day they let you out of there
When you come home tell them folks to "Take Care"
Just know you ain't going back
Make sure that you straight imma throw a sack
Get another bag know that we blowing that
Another day another dollar
Another day another problem
You know we gone solve them
(Yeah Yeah)
You know we gone solve them
Double them racks yeah
Say how I'm feeling on the track yeah
All that beefing don't condone in that yeah
Motion Power Money we go that
That boy tried to stab me in the back
No I cannot go for none of that
That boy green
Can't be a part of the team
Tell me boy what did you think?
Face of the Dale
That young nigga stay making sales
It ain't fun nigga when you in jail
He was just on the run now that boy In a cell
He thinks to himself like
"How Imma Get outta here"
Spending the rest of your life in a cell
Hoping one day they let you out of there
When you come home tell them folks to "Take Care"
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Writer(s): Travorius Turner
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