Takeoff

okay I’m highway speedin

up that 9 and leave him leakin

cops be lurkin for my ass

but I pull off I’m with my demons

(yea)

I’m locked in

looking for the bags I’m never boxed in

spin the block, hit his fuckin top he in a coffin

so if it’s up you know it’s going down

shooters with me ride around

(yeah) (aye)

two bodies dropped, one shot double

collateral

I’m never looking back

this ain’t a lateral

trials and tribulations I handled that shit masterful

pushing Ps we moving them packs

they hittin powerful

(takeoff)

ballin hard like we in the playoffs

you think you gettin rich huh?

do not quit your day job

im runnin up these racks

so every purchase that I make already paid off

speakers bumpin mozzy

got me feelin godly

yea im rollin with the crew but this is not no motley

up the shotty, playin with the gang you playin with your life is costly

and I don’t see nobody that can stop me

I got AKs , ARs

And you know we keep berettas

vatos rolling with me

got more essays

then a quinceañera

I ain’t linking with no bitches

I don’t ever need a Zelda

wack yo ass like a piñata

we turning up at fiestas

shoot his ass and spin the block again bitch I’m Extra

I came to the save the game got me feeling like I’m Ezra

and if you wanna try me I’m T’d up just like a Tesla

I’m off the hypnotic

going physcotic

I pop shit in this bitch like narcotics

ima kill his ass with his mothafuckin bitch watching

throwing money in the air

Watch it all falling

got some homies in the hood and they still robbin

I’m tryna get rich

put em on so they don’t have to

and you don’t wanna see me in a bad mood

we gonna mark him up like his body full of tattoos

bitch

went and copped a glizzy and that bitch got a switch

like you lactose intolerant we swish cheese yo whip

I might go and drop an album and that bitch got no skips

ima pull out when I fuck yo bitch

there’s no kids

and ima say it direct if I be sending a diss

if you ever get offended at the shit that i say

or I do, just know I will do it again

and if you bout smoke we can run it

tell me when

got a 9 on my left

got a 9 on my right

got the Draco in the back

those are my best friends

green and blue hunnids

and I love the way they blend

when I hear an opp died

only time that I grin

I can never take Ls

little bitch gotta win

okay I’m highway speedin

up that 9 and leave him leakin

cops be lurkin for my ass

but I pull off I’m with my demons

(yea)