Took Off
I think he mad cus a young nigga took off
We drop them bags, you know them young niggas took off
Work hard Shawty, I ain't tryna take off
A nigga play, I'mma knock his fuckin face off
Hit the bullet, oh boy I'm going AWOL
Said the K to them childrens behind that G wall
Got 100 foot chain, hoes ain't got no payoff
When you live the street life, Shawty ain't no days off
I got that brand new Phantom like it's me hoe
Got killers everywhere, they find you, you ain't Nemo
Bitches love my stylo, long dreaded, tatted like amigo
KD fore that thing blow, shoot you like some D roll
Push billion foreigns, I don't need you, you no keyhole
No talk like camino, ball until my knee broke
Took a fuckin repo, I got killas out in Seaport
That'll smoke you out the new pull, I'm still playin county
You can call me Brother Reno, so illegal
My bitch Spanish real, she a leo
Her daddy got them kilos (you know)
So I blood that by my own work
Ain't no frontin
I think he mad cus a young nigga took off
We drop them bags, you know them young niggas took off
Work hard Shawty, I ain't tryna take off
A nigga play, I'mma knock his fuckin face off
Hit the bullet, oh boy I'm going AWOL
Said the K to them childrens behind that G wall
Got 100 foot chain, hoes ain't got no payoff
When you live the street life, Shawty ain't no days off
I've been in these streets some nights and still ain't changed course
I ain't been the same since nigga bought that Franco
Boy you pussy Franco, finna matte black, call it Django
Live a large mob style, Tony Soprano
Ballin hoes, Jamayo, I get high like Halo
I like red jewelry, you can ask Raphaelo
Today I'm feelin too bitch, bought my money jewish
Can't stop til the Forbes list, sellin strange, I wrote this
I don't do no guest list and this shit is just like checkers
They'll find me moving records, boy I think you jealous
I just think you envy, I'm just dre he dreamy
Throwin packs, you better catch it, call me that Marino
I think he mad cus a young nigga took off
We drop them bags, you know them young niggas took off
Work hard Shawty, I ain't tryna take off
A nigga play, I'mma knock his fuckin face off
Hit the bullet, oh boy I'm going AWOL
Said the K to them childrens behind that G wall
Got 100 foot chain, hoes ain't got no payoff
When you live the street life, Shawty ain't no days off
We drop them bags, you know them young niggas took off
Work hard Shawty, I ain't tryna take off
A nigga play, I'mma knock his fuckin face off
Hit the bullet, oh boy I'm going AWOL
Said the K to them childrens behind that G wall
Got 100 foot chain, hoes ain't got no payoff
When you live the street life, Shawty ain't no days off
I got that brand new Phantom like it's me hoe
Got killers everywhere, they find you, you ain't Nemo
Bitches love my stylo, long dreaded, tatted like amigo
KD fore that thing blow, shoot you like some D roll
Push billion foreigns, I don't need you, you no keyhole
No talk like camino, ball until my knee broke
Took a fuckin repo, I got killas out in Seaport
That'll smoke you out the new pull, I'm still playin county
You can call me Brother Reno, so illegal
My bitch Spanish real, she a leo
Her daddy got them kilos (you know)
So I blood that by my own work
Ain't no frontin
I think he mad cus a young nigga took off
We drop them bags, you know them young niggas took off
Work hard Shawty, I ain't tryna take off
A nigga play, I'mma knock his fuckin face off
Hit the bullet, oh boy I'm going AWOL
Said the K to them childrens behind that G wall
Got 100 foot chain, hoes ain't got no payoff
When you live the street life, Shawty ain't no days off
I've been in these streets some nights and still ain't changed course
I ain't been the same since nigga bought that Franco
Boy you pussy Franco, finna matte black, call it Django
Live a large mob style, Tony Soprano
Ballin hoes, Jamayo, I get high like Halo
I like red jewelry, you can ask Raphaelo
Today I'm feelin too bitch, bought my money jewish
Can't stop til the Forbes list, sellin strange, I wrote this
I don't do no guest list and this shit is just like checkers
They'll find me moving records, boy I think you jealous
I just think you envy, I'm just dre he dreamy
Throwin packs, you better catch it, call me that Marino
I think he mad cus a young nigga took off
We drop them bags, you know them young niggas took off
Work hard Shawty, I ain't tryna take off
A nigga play, I'mma knock his fuckin face off
Hit the bullet, oh boy I'm going AWOL
Said the K to them childrens behind that G wall
Got 100 foot chain, hoes ain't got no payoff
When you live the street life, Shawty ain't no days off
Credits
Writer(s): Juaquin Malphurs, Bryan Simmons, Joshua Luellen
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