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Takeover Video (MV)




Performed By: Rubee stone
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Shaquana Smith




Rubee stone - Takeover Lyrics
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I'm from the Bronx in the summer where it gets real colder
In the gutta can't be pussy so you know we a little bolder
Choose a side choose a side are you crip or blood
Choose a side choose a side are you with it or a dub
Hustle hard let it show
We getting money let em know
If my nigga in a fight then you know I'm fighting to
If a nigga let it out then he know he better shoot
I get money till I'm tired and this story is really true
Get money take over
The hustle be real
The hustle be hard
I remember selling soft now I'm f*cking with the bars
Trap trap trap if u really wanna make it
Stop f*cking with the chicken get the bacon
And if a nigga want beef get the shaking
No u can't have my spot see it's taken
And y'all niggas show me love but y'all faking
I been up all day and y'all birds jus waking
Wake up and in trapping every day
Tell them niggas that they better wake
Take the time to understand
I don't want him I got a man
I run up u run down
I stay trapping till the sun down
Gucci and Dior chrome hearts
Trapping out yeah I go hard
I'm working on that gold car
Take the car and go far
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English

I'm from the Bronx in the summer where it gets real colder
In the gutta can't be pussy so you know we a little bolder
Choose a side choose a side are you crip or blood
Choose a side choose a side are you with it or a dub
Hustle hard let it show
We getting money let em know
If my nigga in a fight then you know I'm fighting to
If a nigga let it out then he know he better shoot
I get money till I'm tired and this story is really true
Get money take over
The hustle be real
The hustle be hard
I remember selling soft now I'm f*cking with the bars
Trap trap trap if u really wanna make it
Stop f*cking with the chicken get the bacon
And if a nigga want beef get the shaking
No u can't have my spot see it's taken
And y'all niggas show me love but y'all faking
I been up all day and y'all birds jus waking
Wake up and in trapping every day
Tell them niggas that they better wake
Take the time to understand
I don't want him I got a man
I run up u run down
I stay trapping till the sun down
Gucci and Dior chrome hearts
Trapping out yeah I go hard
I'm working on that gold car
Take the car and go far
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Writer: Shaquana Smith
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