YMLlui - Takeover Lyrics

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Move in, move out of the spot, gotta be quick, look out for the cops
Inside the takeover, we doing them donuts, yeah, we burnout the lot
That boy acting shady, but my homie brazy, shit, he just might get popped
Huh, huh, he might just get shot,
Huh, f*ck it, put him in a box
It's gonna take me some time, but trust me imma go make it to the top
Huh, huh, make it to the top huh, huh, make it to the top
And you worried about that bitch, That bitch with me, she giving me top
And she tryna f*ck, but I'm like "nah shorty, your head was enough"
Huh, huh, can't f*ck with no slut, huh, huh, won't give her my nut
Huh, hoe got too much mileage, she just be giving it up
But, I don't be giving a f*ck
I'm busy stacking it up
I face my back to the wall
There ain't nobody I trust
Huh, nah, there ain't nobody I trust
She know that I'm different, I'm a one of one
He said he want smoke, but he ain't got no lungs
He said that he strong, but I got big boy guns
Huh, nah, there ain't nobody I trust
She know that I'm different, I'm a one of one
He said he want smoke, but he ain't got no lungs
He said that he strong, but I got big boy guns
Move in, move out of the spot, gotta be quick, look out for the cops
Inside the takeover, we doing them donuts, yeah, we burnout the lot
That boy acting shady, but my homie brazy, shit, he just might get popped
Huh, huh, he might just get shot,
Huh, f*ck it, put him in a box
Smoking that loud, got me trippin, I see polka dots
Glock 19, came with a beam, turn your ass polka dot
What makes you think you hip for, shit, you ain't even hop
I can't be around these rappers, they just say who they not
And I feel like lil uzi vert, cause I just wanna rock, so I'm gonna rock, imma keep going nonstop
Can't get caught in a bitches vibe, yeah, that bitch is a bop
I'm tryna make some vibes, yeah, I'm making my head bop
Ride around 20 deep back then, shit, just like a mob
Got too many hoes, pass to my bro, shit, give him a lob
I got a stage two tune on my car, I love to hear it pop
I'm boutta alert the cops
I'm boutta let off some shots
Move in, move out of the spot, gotta be quick, look out for the cops
Inside the takeover, we doing them donuts, yeah, we burnout the lot
That boy acting shady, but my homie brazy, shit, he just might get popped
Huh, huh, he might just get shot,
Huh, f*ck it, put him in a box