Takeoff Lyrics

Why they mad at me

Nigga i don't really know

I'm just focused on this paper

Cheddar

Reggino

I ain't got no time for grudges

I just let it go

Cause the money steady coming

Watch me let it grow

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She said

It's dead

If ain't about the cash

Give a bitch her right price

And she gone throw that ass

Ain't the one who make the rules

But that's just how it is

Give a fuck about no hoe

Bitch I'm a business man

And if she go she go

Ain't no points for no

I pull it like a strap

And put it down her throat

I like them nasty bitches

But I love the paper better

And when I get my shine

I do this shit forever

Apply pressure with ease

Slow down

Nigga please

This shits ah breeze

They chest cave in

These niggas can't breath

Y'all fake with the pump

I pump with the squeeze

My money it grow

I planted the seed

We in the lead

Ahead the game

Re-ranged the frame

Our pictures clear

We pitch you curve

You reach we teach

You reach we teach

Why they mad at me

Nigga i don't really know

I'm just focused on this paper

Cheddar

Reggino

I ain't got no time for grudges

I just let it go

Cause the money steady coming

Watch me let it grow

Now Take off Take off Take off Take off

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