Take Notes Lyrics

Woah

Yeah yeah yeaaah

On my what label shit know how we comin

Hold the frontin I'll show you ass somethin

On my What Label shit know how we comin

Can't get my attention ain't talkin no money

I finally grindin up me somethin from nothin

I just copped some tree that shit stank like a Funyun

That shit made me cry imma need a onion

Nigga be fly all the bitches on me

Just keep it at hi you don't really know me

Right by my side I got all my homies

Hope you don't try nothing they might blow you

I'm gettin fried thinkin bout my shorty

And how I'm gon lie bout where I'm goin

I'm back on my dog shit young future junior

Would've thought ya lil boo a hooper

She don't forget the balls and she know ima shooter

Got her in love no doubt you gon lose her

Had the lil bitch actin wild in the cruiser

We pass her around and she down no refusal

No runnin ya mouth ain't no cameras no rumors

My dick in her mouth and somehow she got cuter

Busted my nut and I called her Uber

Sent her ass back on her way to her loser

You knew I was player and just how imma do you

Intentionally player just how I maneuver

Niggas is scared they grabbin they woman

When I be around know they don't wan lose em

Don't want em turn groupie and wan make movie

I'll show you lil somethin I'm Marsh B the tutor

Sit back take notes I can teach you niggas somethin

I can show you how to make that money

Stay out the way and take care of ya love ones

How the fuck is you out here stuntin knowin yo ass owe Nigga's money

You gotta show em you ain't frontin

You gotta show em that you want it

Gotta own it

Bitch sit back take notes I can teach you niggas somethin

I can show you how to make that money

Stay out the way and take care of ya love ones

How the fuck is you out here stuntin knowin yo ass owe Nigga's money

You gotta show em you ain't frontin

You gotta show em that you want it

Gotta own it

And I'm on it

3 In the morning

Up for 3 days and still won't catch me yawning

My hoes like my cars

Got some miles but they foreign

Never been selfish what's mine is what's yours

Swapping these whores break bread with the squad

Leveled up on em can't play me no more

Giving em game come and pay for a course

The notes that you take just might bring an award

Gon always get to it

Fuck ya support

My time you niggas can't afford

Real niggas in my entourage

You can't get in kuz you not important

Black heart baby ain't no more love

Tryna run it up on em ain't really got no time to check the score

Or even see what competition doin

Pedal to the medal I control the cruising

I can't never settle so I'm always bloomin

Imma knock out every lil single hoe that's snoozing

Bein broke is a joke and you so amusing

Me and bro on a roll have em so confused

How we slid on the go and we made a movie

Even grabbed ya lil hoe n we made her groupie

She know I'm the big dog she call me Scooby

Imma school you

Sit back take notes I can teach you niggas somethin

I can show you how to make that money

Stay out the way and take care of ya love ones

How the fuck is you out here stuntin knowin yo ass owe Nigga's money

You gotta show em you ain't frontin

You gotta show em that you want it

Gotta own it

Bitch sit back take notes I can teach you niggas somethin

I can show you how to make that money

Stay out the way and take care of ya love ones

How the fuck is you out here stuntin knowin yo ass owe Nigga's money

You gotta show em you ain't frontin

You gotta show em that you want it

Gotta own it