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Took Off
911
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Took Off was released on March 7, 2020 by Cactus Jack as a part of the album 4U - Single
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Release DateMarch 7, 2020
LabelCactus Jack
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Burt
Andre Burt
Songwriter

Lyrics

A lot of trust in **** gets you stabbed in the back (Woah)
I know my mama thankful I ain't have to sell crack (Woah, Woah)
We livin' by the code and never lack (Uh-huh)
Kcab it erahs rethorb ym evah ,noillim a ees annaw I
(Brrah)
Surf gang, bitch
Yeah
Backseat, yeah
(Frrah)
Woke up, I had to flex, okay, okay
She mad 'cause she can't get a text, no way, no way
Said, "What you want?" Boy, I'm a vet (Yeah)
He ain't 'bout a check
You don't like it but I bet you gon' respect
Ho, don't speak unless you givin' neck (Uh-huh)
She said she love the tattoos on my arm and when I'm throwin' up the set (Yeah)
I wanna say I took off like a jet
But I'm so goddamn high up in the sky, I think I went faster than that (Okay)
A lot of trust in **** get you stabbed in the back (Woah)
I know my mama thankful I ain't have to sell crack (Woah, woah)
We livin' by the code and never lack (Uh-huh)
I wanna see a million, have my brother share it back
He sticking to his word, ****, tell me how that work
My shooter tryna kill sum he rollin off a perc
You speaking on the guys and you know we go berserk
You can see it in my eyes, yeah, we got it out the dirt
Y'all can't settle me for less because I know my fucking worth
Y'all wave dead, go dig that shit up out the earth
I'm calling up DK, he smack a **** with the burst
You wanna buy a feat'? I'm taxing five-hundred a verse
I'm killing shit, yeah
You better get up out your hearse
Man, it's only stage one, and it only gets worse
I'ma give that boy the beats and send that **** to the nurse
Better hope he moving quick 'cause you know I'm moving first (Ya dig?)
Woke up, I had to flex, okay, okay
She mad 'cause she can't get a text, no way, no way
Said, "What you want?" Boy, I'm a vet (Yeah)
He ain't 'bout a check
You don't like it but I bet you gon' respect
Ho, don't speak unless you givin' neck (Uh-huh)
She said she love the tattoos on my arm and when I'm throwin' up the set (Yeah)
I wanna say I took off like a jet
But I'm so goddamn high up in the sky, I think I went faster than that (Okay)
A lot of trust in **** get you stabbed in the back (Woah)
I know my mama thankful I ain't have to sell crack (Woah, woah)
We livin' by the code and never lack (Uh-huh)
I wanna see a million, have my brother share it back (Yeah)
He sticking to his word, ****, tell me how that work
My shit just tryna kill so we runnin' off a Perc'
You speaking on the guys and you know we go berserk
You can see it in my eyes, yeah, we got it out the dirt
Y'all can't settle me for less because I know my fucking worth
Y'all wave dead, go dig that shit up out the earth
I'm calling up DK, he smack a **** with the burst
You wanna buy a feat'? I'm taxing five-hundred a verse
Written by: Andre Burt
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