
TAKE OVER Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fellas I wonder would you mind if I talked to ya for a minute
You know, sometimes we have a tendencies, or should I say we forget
What a woman needs every now and then
That is, if you wanna keep your thing together
Listen to me now
Take it over, take it over my brother
Take it over, take it over my brother
So if you got a love, and you want to keep her
Big Bands (Take it over)
Back in 2020 that we was finna (Take it over)
Ain't no Akon, you already know we (Taking over)
Run up on yo block and then we still gon' (Take it over)
Every time I try to make a song, y'all still hate it
Don't even worry about it, I'm gonna still make it
Don't worry about your life, you know we still gon' take it
Put the button on the glock, you know I'm still gon' spray it
Y'all never wanna believe when I'm finna make it out
Y'all wanna hate on me, still y'all gotta make it count
Better get up off these streets if you don't wanna bang it out
I've been up since I was born, y'all ain't never seen me down
Ain't talkin' in the field, but I'm still makin' plays
Ain't talkin' fat Joe, I'm just choppin' make it rain
They treat me like a bank, I put the money in the safe
Put the switch up on the F&N, man, I might make it spray
Bitch, askin' me about my life, you know it's great
Y'all be talkin' bout that real shit, you know y'all life is fake
I remember a lot of times they tried to take my life away
You don't wanna beef with me, you know you finna die today
Sippin' on that drink, got me sittin' sideways
I was cruisin' interstate, 200 in the highway
I been tryin' to cool down, y'all made me wanna violate
That really means if you try me, you gon' have to fly away
I remember pushin' carts up in that job
Don't makin' jokes about the Quan, you gon' get robbed
Me and money, best friends like Pat and Bob
Don't believe that little boy, he tellin' lies
Expeditiously, I'm tryin' to give y'all props
Sike, nah, I'm just tryin' to get y'all shot
Don't trust these neighbors, cause they workin' with them cops
They talkin' to them cops, askin' me what I gon' do, like y'all been talkin' with the opps
I remember when I been tryin' to bitch like my pops
I remember when I drop my first tape, man, they was shocked
I don't even trust nobody, the reason why I keep my fire
If anybody wanna back door me, I swear they gettin' popped
You gon' die on your block, if you try to set me up
Got this AR-15, like the nerf gun, wettem up
Everybody wanna see me down, you know I ain't lettin' up
I walked em down with the Glock, cause they think they runnin up
We takin' over, 556s, 223s, we finna ran em over
Yes, I fell in love with weed, I ain't never sober
If you try to beef with me, ain't your life gon' be over
Yes I finna take your life away (Take it over)
It be like every day (Take it over)
Since granddad died, I ain't never been the same (Take it over)
They think I'm crazy, bitch, I'm too insane (Take it over)
I ain't never sleep, you know I'm wide awake (Take it over)
Wanna beef with me, we pulled up right away (Take it over)
He tryna crash out, cause his homie passed away (Take it over)
You gon' be outside, like castaways (Take it over)
I been doin' this since I was eight (Take it over)
I been makin' beats since every day
If you see me with your bitch, then walk away
I'm still that 517 nigga, might take your place
You better eat, or you'll get ate (Take it over)
You better be on time, before you get late
You better stay, where you lay (Take it over)
Cause when I'm outside, it's gon' be your last day
I pray to God, like every day (Take it over)
I call my mama, I just make sure she was straight (Take it over)
Stop all that hating, get some paper (Take it over)
That's the reason why we big bands entertainment
Kold Blooded Gang, Mark my world, we the greatest
I swear, the real ones be the fakest
I make 20 mixtapes from that basement
Ol' girl said she wanna have my baby
She know this big D, that she can't take it
If she wanna set me up, she ain't gon' make it
This chopper leave that whole crib stinking
My life just like a picture I just painted, aye
I might paint the whole world, where is the brush at
I just smoked the whole pound, where my lungs at
It's been 23 years, man, where the fun at
If you smokin' on that mid, man, I don't want that
Y'all talk about me every day, I must've love crack
I see hate every day, man, where the love at
I put my cock in her mouth, like where her tongue at
Then I nutted in her throat, like where my son at
We pop off with that new chopper, what the ski mask
I ain't talkin baddies show like, do you need that?
I might knock them with them 2-2-3s, where creed at?
All them Harry Potter books, I used to read them
Hogwarts with the switch, I might bleed them
Post them blicks on Instagram, you think that I won't see them
Everybody think they needed me, bitch, I don't need them
She talk about her BD everyday, I told her ass to leave with him
We gon' (Take it over)
It take blood, sweat, and tears to (Take it over)
Beef with me, we might put him in that poster
Up this A.R. might do the loop, like rollercoaster
Yeah
B.B.E., take it over
You want money, stand on it
You want beef, stand on it
You got shot from this glock, boy, you should've ran, homie
DM me for some features like you're fucking Stan, homie
I was messed up, but I'm trying to take it over
I might hurt your feelings, bitch, I still got the closure
I might run down on your block, like a mower
Ever since I had this crib, she wanna come over
Naw
We the Michigan's (Taking over)
I'm from 517, south side (Taking over)
I'm still making hits, and you know it ain't over
Aye, get out your feelings lil boy, just get over it
Bitch
I pray to God like every day
I call my mama, I just make sure she was straight
You know, sometimes we have a tendency to, or should I say we forget
You want money, stand on it
You want beef, stand on it
I was messed up, but I'm trying to take it over
I might hurt your feelings, bitch, I still got the closure
I might run down on your block, like a mower
Yeah
B.B.E., take it over
You want money, stand on it
You want beef, stand on it
Yeah
B.B.E., take it over
You want money, stand on it
You want beef, stand on it
Yeah
B.B.E., take it over
You want money, stand on it
You want beef, stand on it
Yeah
B.B.E., take it over
I was messed up, but I'm trying to take it over
I might hurt your feelings, bitch, I still got the closure
I might run down on your block, like a mower
Naw
We takin' over, 556s, 223s, we finna ran em over
Yes, I fell in love with weed, I ain't never sober
If you try to beef with me, ain't your life gon' be over
I pray to God, like every day
I call my mama, I just make sure she was straight
Stop all that hating, get some paper
That's the reason why we big bands entertainment
I pray to God, like every day
I call my mama, I just make sure she was straight
Stop all that hating, get some paper
That's the reason why we big bands entertainment