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1waymaurr – takin off lyrics

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(hook)
i’m taking off on these n-gg-s
i’m not finna stop till i muf-ckin get it we count up a bag trying to get us a million
i check my account gotta whole lot of digits
we in the trap with a whole bunch of b-tches
no such thing as a muf-ckin witness
cause we k!llin’ them all we leaving them dead rather go down for i talk to the feds
i’m up all night trying to figure it out
f-ck on her mouth and i’m kicking her out
no easy way n-gg-, i took the hard route. (on god)
i never beg for no clout

verse: 1
f-ck it, i dont even need em’
i got some demons so i gotta feed em’
we in a 2 seat hoppin’ in beamers
we goin’ fast like a muf-ckin cheetah
i got that hoe on a leash give em’ the word
and my n-gg-s gone eat
i got the whole spot jumpin’ like an athlete
i told these n-gg-s don’t gas me
i know i’m a outcast and i’ll admit it
i don’t got no trust and my feelings is limited
my soul feel gone, it feel like a rose that’s stuck in
the ground and won’t even grow
one day heaven gone open its gates
only god would know he ain’t give us a date
that b-tch she a nat she gone do what i say
i’m taking my time and live by the day
only got 1, only got 1 way thats why that sh-t in muf-ckin name. only got 1, only got 1 way thats why that sh-t in muf-ckin name yeaa

(hook)
i’m taking off on these n-gg-s
i’m not finna stop till i muf-ckin get it we count up a bag trying to get us a million
i check my account gotta whole lot of digits
we in the trap with a whole bunch of b-tches
no such thing as a muf-ckin witness
cause we k!llin’ them all we leaving them dead rather go down for i talk to the feds
i’m up all night trying to figure it out
f-ck on her mouth and i’m kicking her out
no easy way n-gg-, i took the hard route. (on god)
i never beg for no clout

iceykris, verse: 2
i never beg for no clout
he wanna go then i wipe em’ out
sh-t getting bl–dy like a runny nose
i gotta go hard for my bros
finna just ball hard like d.rose
these n-gg-s talking like they want smoke
ima go in shoot 100 times
i know yo b-tch got me on her mind
we finna take off gas no breaks
finna be global, make em’ look hard
put that on god, i need a doctor my life on the line
im one of a kind
they traded on me now watch me shine
putting in work like overtime
and that’s no rap cap
all this fake love i had to adapt. i can die with it
ima keep my strap naw for real
i just wanna count me a mill
gotta keep goin’ ya i gotta go in
never needed help so im finna go hard
12 get behind me im gone
tell them f-ck n-gg-s leave me alone
im taking off these n-gg-s, yea. x2

(hook)
i’m taking off on these n-gg-s
i’m not finna stop till i muf-ckin get it we count up a bag trying to get us a million
i check my account gotta whole lot of digits
we in the trap with a whole bunch of b-tches
no such thing as a muf-ckin witness
cause we k!llin’ them all we leaving them dead rather go down for i talk to the feds
i’m up all night trying to figure it out
f-ck on her mouth and i’m kicking her out
no easy way n-gg-, i took the hard route. (on god)
i never beg for no clout