Takin' Off Lyrics

Y'all know how I'm feeling

Dawg I feel like the man again

These niggas looking so fake

I swear they turned into mannequins

Countdown city representer

Know I need that big body Beemer like a center

Limo tint all on my window

Shady kush smoke my interior

Lockdown the game like a prisoner

Keep me a verse like a minister

See I work with a pen like a signature

I'ma get it bruh

Y'all don't see that I'm up next

Why you think they so upset

Tilly Mike Tyson, watch how I connect

So hot in the booth, I'm about to break a sweat

Tilly I'm takin off like I'm the jet

Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet

Put 100 thou in the backseat

I need all the paper like an athlete

Run the rap game like a track meet

If you ask me, stick it to em like a vaccine

Always trying to add onto the digits, no minus

I got the touch like I'm Midas

Need my pockets stuffed like a sinus

Them boys whipping Miley Cyrus

The marijuana resides in my iris

Mixing that potion, I pour up on science, I'm moving in silence

The gravity's killing my eyelids, the police suspended my license

My G Shock is timeless

And my fit bout fly as a pilot, little bitch I'm on tour with no guidance

I grind for the diamond's

To dance in my grill while I'm smiling

Oops I meant that gold like a pirate, think I got bronchitis

Everything I'm spitting is sick, man they hope I'm contagious

See me on stages, put me on they playlist

Won't face an L, I smoke like a station

Don't take an L, I'm losing my patience

Yelling got damn, I leave them in damnation

Spot like dalmatian, got the crowd shaking

This like a movie

Smoke double Gs, got me feeling like Gucci

Stevie wonder, how

Y'all don't see that I'm up next

Why you think they so upset

Tilly Mike Tyson, watch how I connect

So hot in the booth, I'm about to break a sweat

Tilly I'm takin off like I'm the jet

Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet

John Cena, hustle loyalty respect

I'm number one boy, what else did you expect

If you ain't coming direct, then you pussy

You bitches need to come correct

Tilly I'm takin off like I'm the jet

Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet

I'm at the bar wasted, yell what in tarnations

They shoot off crustaceans, leave you with carnations

Just trying to be famous, where people can witness my greatness

They feel like my presence is gracious

Know I gotta double cup for my hydration

Know I gotta fuck it up when I'm on stages

Know I gotta rubber grip tucked in the denim

Know I got the credits if I gotta end them

They leaving, they switching up more than the season

They give me a reason, to make sure they leaking

They leeching, now I got to jump off the deep end

Kick in the door, and I caught his ass sleeping

They call em the teacher, I call em the target

I'm running his pockets, run off with his wallet

Stack 2K like NBA, bitch Ima baller

My jewelry be dancing, the routine is flawless

Told y'all I need my pockets fatter than CartMan

So sick on the microphone, Im about to vomit

Them boys playing the block, that's Ben and Rasheed Wallace

Flip a switch like hydraulics, finna go make deposit

Y'all don't see that I'm up next

Why you think they so upset

Tilly Mike Tyson, watch how i connect

So hot in the booth, I'm about to break a sweat

Tilly I'm takin off like I'm the jet

Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet

John Cena, hustle loyalty respect

I'm number one boy, what else did you expect

If you ain't coming direct, then you pussy

You bitches need to come correct

Tilly I'm takin off like I'm the jet

Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet