Da Takeover Lyrics

Ayy, huh, this is Takeover, nigga

Blood and sweat shit, phone won't stop ringin

Ah, shit, I'm plugged like a socket

Drugs in my pocket, slugs for the rocket

You budge, I'm a pop it

No grudge, used to thug, no love, that's out of pocket

Call money doe (door), cuz niggas gon' try to knock it

I'm poppin' like the stockings or the pockets

Of colossal-sized women that been swimmin

In fries with all of the toppings

Real niggas love me, demised by all them guys

That get by rappin, they lies and

rattin to survive, let go

Five bands on their head'll get your mind changed

That iron slang, let the doctor change your mind, frame

See, I ain't playin' mind games, but you up in jeopardy

Connected with niggas that's highly respected with equity

grind got stronger, though, I had a little layoff

Long talks with God, knew one day it'll pay off

Prayin' for the fraud, now stayin' off of the radar

Playin' against the odds and slayin' all of the haters

Went from destitution to countin' the contributions

From the slew, all the dudes in my crew

that I'm salutin' restitution, gettin' paid

Blood and sweats the solution

We the realest, niggas period serious

My conclusion, no reducin' of the charges

Bargainin' for plees thats like settlin' for ounces

When you bought a couple keys

I was taught to play it smart, it's hard enough for gs

Free, that nigga newman, say, Jamie's up with me, and then

Banga told me, take this bitch over, I'm with it

Jamie told me, take this bitch over, I'm with it

Blood, sweat,tatted, ten toes deep, got boss on the track

My nigga, let's get it

plugged with amigos, mud to the kilos

Power circle shit, see, I don't fuck around with freeloads

Thug niggas, drug dealers, killers and debos

Speed loaders, unload a whole clip and then RELOAD

Ever since I was a juvie, I stuck to the G-code

Stuck in the streets discreetly, bustin' that heat slow

I shoot free throws THRU the PEEP HOLE , at people nah peep hoe

If I run it, I really done it, dummy, that's why I reap sows

I know niggas that keep dope up in they re soles

Box it up, cut it and makin sho it get resold

Pre-sold condos with rovers and beach shores

I bet a hundred that my number beats yours, what up

I'm in the H, gettin' Cake, can't relate, don't debate

We ain't kin' anyway, when you was gettin' money

You ain't spend' anyway, this is just the beginning

Of the end anyway, hey, they got me

Jamie told me, take this bitch over, I'm with it

Stoney told me, take this bitch over, I'm with it

Blood and sweat' tatted, ten toes deep

Got boss on the track, my nigga, let's get it