Yea yea
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake uh, I can't go for nothing you can see it in my face
And these nigga be jealous tryna take up off my plate aye taking off from jakes aye
We just get- aye
Why you playing baby man you know you wanna take it off
Locked up in the stu just like a rocket bitch I'm taking off
You know I'm taking off you know I'm you know I'm you know I'm taking off
Call up brodie its time to slide
You know these niggas turn to bitches when they see them shots fired
Yellow tape chalk line DOA homicide
I'm in the studio putting down my pain but no it ain't no crying
The crackers just let go of my bro you know he had to do some time
Bitch I can tell when you with another nigga I know when you lying
And Ian f*cking with these streets they got these young nigga out her dying
I'm like a OG in these streets they calling me KC Einstein
Yah, or Baby K on the porch I'm reminiscing its just me and Baby J
We just got the drop on (shhhh) bitch we know just where you stay
Or better yet know where you laying
And Ian trippin bout no bitch all these hoes they be so plain
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake uh, I can't go for nothing you can see it in my face
And these nigga jealous tryna take up off my plate aye taking off from jakes aye
We just get- aye
Why you playing baby man you know you wanna take it off
Locked up in the stu just like a rocket bitch I'm taking off
You know I'm taking off you know I'm you know I'm you know I'm taking off
They telling me rap stay in the stu, go through some pain I'm in the booth
Won't hesitate I'm letting it loose bitch Ian nothing like these other rappers
Imma tell the f*cking truth
No one was there bitch where were you bitch you done f*ck my whole crew yah
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake looking at your face bitch it ain't nun else to say
And I can't f*ck with bitches I won't give no time a day yea
No time a day
Cause bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
Yea I feel like the Migos I'm taking off, these nigga don't wanna hop
These f*ck nigga don't wanna play no basketball
(fffff)
Come through with switch you know that Im shooting at alla y'all
I got the shot like John Wall
Like John Wall
T-W!ll - Takin Off (feat. LF Kcey) Lyrics
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Yea yea
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake uh, I can't go for nothing you can see it in my face
And these nigga be jealous tryna take up off my plate aye taking off from jakes aye
We just get- aye
Why you playing baby man you know you wanna take it off
Locked up in the stu just like a rocket bitch I'm taking off
You know I'm taking off you know I'm you know I'm you know I'm taking off
Call up brodie its time to slide
You know these niggas turn to bitches when they see them shots fired
Yellow tape chalk line DOA homicide
I'm in the studio putting down my pain but no it ain't no crying
The crackers just let go of my bro you know he had to do some time
Bitch I can tell when you with another nigga I know when you lying
And Ian f*cking with these streets they got these young nigga out her dying
I'm like a OG in these streets they calling me KC Einstein
Yah, or Baby K on the porch I'm reminiscing its just me and Baby J
We just got the drop on (shhhh) bitch we know just where you stay
Or better yet know where you laying
And Ian trippin bout no bitch all these hoes they be so plain
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake uh, I can't go for nothing you can see it in my face
And these nigga jealous tryna take up off my plate aye taking off from jakes aye
We just get- aye
Why you playing baby man you know you wanna take it off
Locked up in the stu just like a rocket bitch I'm taking off
You know I'm taking off you know I'm you know I'm you know I'm taking off
They telling me rap stay in the stu, go through some pain I'm in the booth
Won't hesitate I'm letting it loose bitch Ian nothing like these other rappers
Imma tell the f*cking truth
No one was there bitch where were you bitch you done f*ck my whole crew yah
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake looking at your face bitch it ain't nun else to say
And I can't f*ck with bitches I won't give no time a day yea
No time a day
Cause bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
Yea I feel like the Migos I'm taking off, these nigga don't wanna hop
These f*ck nigga don't wanna play no basketball
(fffff)
Come through with switch you know that Im shooting at alla y'all
I got the shot like John Wall
Like John Wall
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake uh, I can't go for nothing you can see it in my face
And these nigga be jealous tryna take up off my plate aye taking off from jakes aye
We just get- aye
Why you playing baby man you know you wanna take it off
Locked up in the stu just like a rocket bitch I'm taking off
You know I'm taking off you know I'm you know I'm you know I'm taking off
Call up brodie its time to slide
You know these niggas turn to bitches when they see them shots fired
Yellow tape chalk line DOA homicide
I'm in the studio putting down my pain but no it ain't no crying
The crackers just let go of my bro you know he had to do some time
Bitch I can tell when you with another nigga I know when you lying
And Ian f*cking with these streets they got these young nigga out her dying
I'm like a OG in these streets they calling me KC Einstein
Yah, or Baby K on the porch I'm reminiscing its just me and Baby J
We just got the drop on (shhhh) bitch we know just where you stay
Or better yet know where you laying
And Ian trippin bout no bitch all these hoes they be so plain
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake uh, I can't go for nothing you can see it in my face
And these nigga jealous tryna take up off my plate aye taking off from jakes aye
We just get- aye
Why you playing baby man you know you wanna take it off
Locked up in the stu just like a rocket bitch I'm taking off
You know I'm taking off you know I'm you know I'm you know I'm taking off
They telling me rap stay in the stu, go through some pain I'm in the booth
Won't hesitate I'm letting it loose bitch Ian nothing like these other rappers
Imma tell the f*cking truth
No one was there bitch where were you bitch you done f*ck my whole crew yah
How you say you love me that shit fake (fff) (fff)
These nigga ain't getting no cake looking at your face bitch it ain't nun else to say
And I can't f*ck with bitches I won't give no time a day yea
No time a day
Cause bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
And bitch I'm taking off
Yea I feel like the Migos I'm taking off, these nigga don't wanna hop
These f*ck nigga don't wanna play no basketball
(fffff)
Come through with switch you know that Im shooting at alla y'all
I got the shot like John Wall
Like John Wall
Writer: Kendall Williams, Tristan Wilson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid