Take It (Fr33style)

I
Stuck to my own code
See me going diamond without selling my soul
Keeping my alliance with all my damn bros
Ain't no fun if the homies can't have none of these hoes

Just got back from on the road
Just did a feature and taxed them on the low
Shorty wanna know the passcode to my phone
Told her it's my birthday, act like you don't know
I go crazy, psycho in this mode
Can't afford the o-r, I been living p-o
Now I'm getting mula from here to Mexico
Give me one song, for sure the next to blow

Shaping minds, line at a time I gets it in
My mind harder than plastic, but won't bend
I don't got no more ink in this pen
This shit all off top, I did this

I don't know why your ass be tripping
I'm a street fighter, Hodouken
I will never die, my legacy lives on
Pray to remain humble whenever I get on

Sometimes I feel lost and need help
But then I think nigga, you can get it by yourself
Don't ask niggas for favors and don't ask them for no help
Cause once that door open, they gon' ask you for your wealth
They ask you for a favor and promise to pay you later
Saddest part is they don't give a fuck about your health
Don't care if you been down and don't care how life dealt
They take away your trophies, try too take away your belt
So now you gotta skin them and you wear em like a pelt
As you swimming to the top, boy you look like Michael Phelps
With that gold around your neck
I got a lot of missed calls and won't respond yet
Cause nigga I can drink from a well
And wring that shit dry
Cause I'm a motherfuckin' nigga sittin' in the sky
And now I'm rising high
To the top of the pinnacle with my pedestal i'm ahead of you



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Writer(s): Rashaun Brown
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