Ty The Reaper - TAKINITSLOW Lyrics

I came in this bitch with myself, my money, my gun, same way I'm leavin
Feel like I can't trust a soul, tryna give me the treatment
Whisperin' freaky shit all in my ear, bitch, repeat it
Talkin' bout nothin', he afraid to say it in real life, he can't delete it
Pulled up, I got the VVs, bro pull up, and he got a three piece
I ain't even on the cliff, she wanna edge me right when she see me
Treat me like John Cena, we in public, you can't see me
But when we in private, you piano and I'm Stevie
I don't wonder what it take to touch er, I know that it's butter
You my Vrotha, you my Vrotha yeah, you know that my Vrotha, uh
San been takin' flight and Mal in love with hustlin
Yeah, we brothers and we locked in, still gon' check in on you
And I'm checkin' on your conscience, make sure that you straight
Cause it's cold in this world when you alone
Gotta be the man, but you far away from home
And you only get a few chances just to prove em they was wrong
And the motives not the grudge, but they still holdin' on
And when you bout to blow, they gon' act like they ain't know
And I ain't here to show you some, I'm just brighter than the Sun
Ether on me now, I'm just tryna get my f*ckin' funds
You won't see me in the crowd cause I'm the only one
You won't see without a smile cause I'm glowin up
And know it might take a while while you loadin' up
But just know that I'm so proud of what you become
They gon' try to dumb you down, but just focus up
I might treat a hundred thou like a double cup
I came in this bitch with myself, my money, my guns, same way I'm leavin
Feel like I can't trust a soul, tryna give me the treatment
Whisperin' freaky shit all in my ear, bitch, repeat it
Talkin' bout none, he afraid to say it in real life, he can't delete it
Feel like I can't trust no one, it's like they tryna get even
I chop you up and spit you out, no edits, ain't no prequel
You in a app, I'm in real life, no we can't be equal
We was never equal, what's a Cane corse to a Beagle