Takeoff (feat. Filmer)

(BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM) I'm ready to take off Nigga talk tough then we blowing his face off All this cake got us having a bake off I stay in the field like I'm playing the playoffs All this hard work On god, it's gon' pay off My Choppa in sync Nigga that's why the drake off Niggas be pussy they flake off My future bright like I'm taking my shades off Smoke the pot when we rap in the stu' Get the bag then we stackin' on blues In the roadster, we slide in the coupe Down to catch a lil' body or two Down to catch a lil' body or four Couple shooters stay by the door And the mac up and reload 10 bands and they slide on the low He said that he making it ten We gon skrrt up turn Scratch it Hop in the Benz Trackhawk it's so loud and so fast When I'm hitting the gas I get lost in the wind She childish she act like a kid So fuck the bullshit Imma hop on her friend This the last you gon' hear So cut the beat off you man already know this the end (Nah ain't no way you gon' end the song off like that) (Bruh it's too hard bro) (I mean it was hard but we gotta get them more than that) (It was a minute long bruh) (I think we got to, It's not really our choice) (Alright bet) You thought we was done But we got some more of that If you want beef we outside (DOORDASH) If you wanna snap we outside (DOORMAT) If you wanna flex we outside (MORE CASH) Hop in the tesla no keys And it's tinted I scratch off the lot Check the tag it ain't rented I got a bad bitch bend her over and drill it These niggas stay haters We standing in guard I know that I'm golden I would not retriever I hit it one time Imma smash her and leave her On youtube, I'm blowing up just off the meter Man cuda takeoff I need me a breather Now that I'm back and talking my shit Member the time I ain't never had shit Look like a bum but you know that I'm rich Look at the game and you know that we lit I don't gotta keep guac in my pocket to show these lil niggas They know I'm legit I stay in the A I feel like young choppa The way im controlling this shit I Play the nice guy He pushed the wrong button We ended up blowing his bitch Niggas be watching Watching my life I might just go and start me a twitch Imma hit from the back have her screaming Off the molly she booty She geeking Imma fuck the bitch then hit the griddy Her nigga keep calling He ain't know she was cheating Like serena you know we bring racks in Spend the dollar we backed in Crazy money people think that we trappin Face down let me see how that back bend Backbend she lowkey an acrobat She a blunt so you know that we passing that Nigga I'm sober so don't even pass me that My bad gang You know that this rap is cap You good, they know that we capping too Going crazy this the first time in the stu' We top two and on god, we ain't number 2 You on top nobody can fuck with you (DAMN, You really believe that shit?) (Laughing) (This is why I fuck with you) (We went too crazy, uh by the way) (We ain't dropping no more music) (This a one-time thing) (Aye so fuck these niggas we gone)