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Takeover Video (MV)




Performed By: Grey Hillz
Language: English
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Grey Hillz - Takeover Lyrics




Chorus:

Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, i be grinding on the low (aye)

Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I do to you what you do to me
F*ck this jobs f*ck these industry

I don't care what they say to me
I don't care what they say to me


Another pilly yeah another pilly
I'm in your town like what's the dilly

If we beefing then we getting grilly
Ain't no time to be acting silly



Verse one:

Skittles on the gas
Reminiscing on the pass
Trynna make my way
From the bottom of the class

Waiting for bus freezing cold

Never last, now we driving benzo

150 On the dash

Tell my momma

I'm sorry if I don't make it

Never though my lifestyle

Be so crazy

Balling like I'm playing

For the lakers

I'm in my zone now

They can't never take it

And no money

It could change the pain

I'm feeling

I done lost so many people

From the killing

I be grinding for myself

Just like I'm krillin

Because is hard to trust
Somebody in your version

I'm going for the thrown

You could that knew

Knew back then

We was rocking real Cool

How did jealousy

Made you hate me ?

Real foolish of you
Very foolish of you

Aye

Plus your mother was my mother
And your sister was my sister

And your brother was my brother
We was family each other


I guess destiny had another plan
When it Remove my enemy

It removed some friends

Ayeee



Chorus:

Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, i be grinding on the low (aye)

Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I do to you what you do to me
F*ck this jobs f*ck these industry

I don't care what they say to me
I don't care what they say to me


Another pilly yeah another pilly
I'm in your town like what's the dilly

If we beefing then we getting grilly
Ain't no time to be acting silly



Verse two:


Now we living good
What a time to be alive

Making more money
But the problem seems to rise

Living in a world

Where they judge You
For your vote

Trynna make it right
But I'm all the hope

Politics never did shit for me

Only made it harder just eat

When you coming from

The belly of the beast

Late nights with my thoughts

I can't sleep

(Uh)

I hearing beats upon my mind

I know I'm singing different


I'm be grinding on the low

With no cap and no gown


But I'm making money
Then Harvard degree

And this Rollie on my arm
Cost more then a key


I'm even looking different

I even smell just like channel
When I'm walking down

With a nice lil foreign just
To hits some rounds

When I land in Germany

I will give a show to see

They gon treat me like a king

Cuz they love the bounce

Glen and I walking around

Like we run the town

With the money on our hands

Like we selling pounds

Those designer That I wear

They gon see it in the gram

But I know they gonna hate

Cuz I got that sound

And I bound to make it big

So my momma smile

I hear voices in my head

I can't let them down

I just pop another pilly

Then takeover another city

That's the lifestyle that
I chose I play the position

And I told them a million time
That im never switching

I be saucy with duran

Cooking in the kitchen

Popping bottle of champagne

Looking at the great view

Don't get caught in the life

Focus on the mission



Chorus:

Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, i be grinding on the low (aye)

Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I do to you what you do to me
F*ck this jobs f*ck these industry

I don't care what they say to me
I don't care what they say to me


Another pilly yeah another pilly
I'm in your town like what's the dilly

If we beefing then we getting grilly
Ain't no time to be acting silly


Outro

Naaa) (x8)
(Naaa) (X8)


Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, I be grinding on the low (aye)
Please don't tell them that I'm coming
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English

Chorus:

Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, i be grinding on the low (aye)

Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I do to you what you do to me
F*ck this jobs f*ck these industry

I don't care what they say to me
I don't care what they say to me


Another pilly yeah another pilly
I'm in your town like what's the dilly

If we beefing then we getting grilly
Ain't no time to be acting silly



Verse one:

Skittles on the gas
Reminiscing on the pass
Trynna make my way
From the bottom of the class

Waiting for bus freezing cold

Never last, now we driving benzo

150 On the dash

Tell my momma

I'm sorry if I don't make it

Never though my lifestyle

Be so crazy

Balling like I'm playing

For the lakers

I'm in my zone now

They can't never take it

And no money

It could change the pain

I'm feeling

I done lost so many people

From the killing

I be grinding for myself

Just like I'm krillin

Because is hard to trust
Somebody in your version

I'm going for the thrown

You could that knew

Knew back then

We was rocking real Cool

How did jealousy

Made you hate me ?

Real foolish of you
Very foolish of you

Aye

Plus your mother was my mother
And your sister was my sister

And your brother was my brother
We was family each other


I guess destiny had another plan
When it Remove my enemy

It removed some friends

Ayeee



Chorus:

Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, i be grinding on the low (aye)

Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I do to you what you do to me
F*ck this jobs f*ck these industry

I don't care what they say to me
I don't care what they say to me


Another pilly yeah another pilly
I'm in your town like what's the dilly

If we beefing then we getting grilly
Ain't no time to be acting silly



Verse two:


Now we living good
What a time to be alive

Making more money
But the problem seems to rise

Living in a world

Where they judge You
For your vote

Trynna make it right
But I'm all the hope

Politics never did shit for me

Only made it harder just eat

When you coming from

The belly of the beast

Late nights with my thoughts

I can't sleep

(Uh)

I hearing beats upon my mind

I know I'm singing different


I'm be grinding on the low

With no cap and no gown


But I'm making money
Then Harvard degree

And this Rollie on my arm
Cost more then a key


I'm even looking different

I even smell just like channel
When I'm walking down

With a nice lil foreign just
To hits some rounds

When I land in Germany

I will give a show to see

They gon treat me like a king

Cuz they love the bounce

Glen and I walking around

Like we run the town

With the money on our hands

Like we selling pounds

Those designer That I wear

They gon see it in the gram

But I know they gonna hate

Cuz I got that sound

And I bound to make it big

So my momma smile

I hear voices in my head

I can't let them down

I just pop another pilly

Then takeover another city

That's the lifestyle that
I chose I play the position

And I told them a million time
That im never switching

I be saucy with duran

Cooking in the kitchen

Popping bottle of champagne

Looking at the great view

Don't get caught in the life

Focus on the mission



Chorus:

Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, i be grinding on the low (aye)

Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I do to you what you do to me
F*ck this jobs f*ck these industry

I don't care what they say to me
I don't care what they say to me


Another pilly yeah another pilly
I'm in your town like what's the dilly

If we beefing then we getting grilly
Ain't no time to be acting silly


Outro

Naaa) (x8)
(Naaa) (X8)


Please don't tell them that I'm coming
Please don't tell them that I'm coming

I be on the low, I be grinding on the low (aye)
Please don't tell them that I'm coming
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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