TAKERS ANTHEM Lyrics

We're soldiers

Soldiers don't go to hell

It's war

Soldiers, they kill other soldiers

We're in a situation where

everybody involved knows the stakes

If you're gonna accept those stakes

You gotta do certain things

Uhh, shit, let me know

Uhh yea, shit, let me know

Yea, look, shit let me know

Don't hit my phone if it ain't business

Bitch, I'm tryna up the sco

Designer drip, the price is right

Bitch, come cop, the price is nice

She kno young davo tryna fuck

Cause I be textin' through the night

Bitch, come over, take the pipe

You only stayin' for a night

I can't kick it with you bitches

I be jocein onna flight

Glocks, ARPs, and 223s

We got pipes

Come around this way, we risk takers

Take a life

Bitch, don't touch up on my chain

You lookin', huh

I know it's nice

And la shorty, got that ass want me to bag

I said, I might

Glizzy, watch that car

Bend one more time, leave it in park

We catch him slippin'

Hit his head before his keys get in the car

The Jakes behind me, do the dash

Ain't gotta stop, it's push to start

We skrt off high speed

Don't come around this way, this bitch a hawk

And I'm a made nigga

Ain't got a trip about my death

Bitch, when I die, bitch

I'ma bring bodies to the grave with me

And we insane with it

We caught him slippin' on that ave

And left some pain in it

Don't come around this way, we tool it up

You can't leave from out the spot

The only place you go is up

And your main, bitch, she tryna fuck

Give a dick, cause she a slut

She like when I'm in her deep

Cause I be smackin' on her butt

I be pullin' on her tracks

She tell me to do it rough

I'm in the backseat with that blackout

Tell bronem, speed it up

Ain't gotta shiesty, when I slide

They all gon' die, bitch, that's a must

Bitch, we put shit up in the back

Wood, all the opps get turned to dust

Bitch, don't make us, we gon' chase ya

We dem takers, uh

Glock came with a laser

This bitch shock shit like a taser

Put your face straight on the pavement

We catch pops all through the pager

Skully trappin', this shit major

We get packed from overseas

It's Fuck the law, they tryna take it

Fuck them bitches, cause they racist

Hit the Y, and leave it blazin'

I was taught to be a man

So by myself, bitch, I'ma take ya

Bitch, you know Davo gon' blow by himself

Or with the takers

Like LeBron, bitch, I'ma sco

My team ballin' like the Lakers

Glocks, ARPs, and 223s

We got shots

Man down, go pick a em up, he in a box

Bullets flyin', mama's cryin', he on Fox

I'm just chasin' bread, bitch

I can't kick it with no bop

That hoe a skeezer, ahh