Takin' Notes Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Say I was the one getting picked on
Like nigga we all from the same place
Know I gotta grind till they say we kin
It's niggas like blood, I ain't even kin
Wanna reach out, but I be in my own world
No ice cream, can't stay out this damn swirl
Can't even trust blood
Them the main ones showing fake love
I be hungry for beats
Pockets getting fat while a young nigga eat
I was losing myself having niggas around
Compare it to some like the movie Up
Would've died for niggas that hate my guts
Only blood come around
When they need something
Been playing dumb like a knot sitting on a log
Be the main reason I don't answer calls
And if I make it or not, hoping I never fall
Had to fall back, put my back to the wall
I was wildin' bad, like how I catch up to me
Had to talk with Mike, now we back good
Never fell out, we misunderstood
Got a couple niggas that's watching my back
And know that I'm after a bag
Momma like son, you gotta promote yourself
But I tell her I do they don't wanna hear
Thinking bout Jae hard to shed a tear
Always alert, never unaware
It's no man, I'll never fear
But really I just had to make it clear
It's a magic trick, how I'm popping out
I be standing out like a pioneer
Can't compare him to me,
We two different links
So focus on this long road
Shit I forgot to blink
Remember lost at soul
I had nobody but me
Had nobody but me
Niggas down bad, like damn they left me out
I'm a grown man, like a bitch I never pout
Recording songs, sitting on the couch
Been dedicated, why they count me out
Ready to put in work, only a few can vouch
Running from who
I ain't ducking, I'm smoking,
And I don't like the crouch
Let some niggas round,
Shouldn't have been around
Like damn big bro, my bad
Helping niggas bag, when they shit was light
Thuggin bad, tryna get good advice
Tryna stack a bag working overnight
But really I see it's a better life
Tryna freeze my neck like the icebox
No moving scene, but I need my props
I'm numb to it, cause I felt a lot
Can't touch me, like the chicken pox
Time flying, I don't check the clock
Had to slow it down, put myself in park
Quick to flash off a smark remark
I'm a big dog, I ain't gotta bark
Smokin Za, got him thinking I'm farted
Sound like a premier, we just get started
Can't tell the real from fake,
they all act the same
Hella lit, can't blow out this flame
This real shit, I been trying to explain
When this game over,
They gon' see this shit not a game
Been through the rain, I ain't have a coat
Peeping shit, but I'm taking notes