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7daze - takeoff lyrics

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takeoff lyrics
hook:
yeah baby don’t you hit me on the phone when you wake up
know you like the way i get you bussin like a draco
audemar baguettees and my bezel out the baker
how the f+ck i run up all the money all the paper

yeah baby don’t you hit me on the phone when you wake up
counting all the money give a f+ck about a hater
now we on a new wave b+tch don’t chase us
stay up in your lane you ain’t ready for the takeoff

verse 1:
you ain’t ready for the takeoff
i don’t wanna facetime i just want face
so you wanna
switch sides like we made up
if i throw the money then i watch you come and rake up

they just wanna love me coz i’m getting all the dough
i just want your panties why the f+ck you fully clothed
lemme take you out but you ain’t getting i the rolls
b+tch i know that money talks louder than my crow

choppa won’t go round enough
but we just go and round it up
everytime you doubting us
i make sure that my sound is up
when i’m coming up i’m with gang
and when i’m coming down i need xan
seeing h+lla colours b+tch i mix in a pan
yeah we taking off and i don’t think that ima land

hook:
yeah baby don’t you hit me on the phone when you wake up
know you like the way i get you bussin like a draco
audemar baguettees and my bezel out the baker
how the f+ck i run up all the money all the paper

yeah baby don’t you hit me on the phone when you wake up
counting all the money give a f+ck about a hater
now we on a new wave b+tch don’t chase us
stay up in your lane you ain’t ready for the takeoff

verse 2:

choppa won’t go round enough
but we just go and round it up
everytime you doubting us
i make sure that my sound is up

f+ck you hit me every time you wanna love
i don’t give a f+ck coz i can see you is a scrub
yeah i’m counting h+lla bands counting all the dubs
yeah i hide the x pills all under the rug, woah
hook:
yeah baby don’t you hit me on the phone when you wake up
know you like the way i get you bussin like a draco
audemar baguettees and my bezel out the baker
how the f+ck i run up all the money all the paper

yeah baby don’t you hit me on the phone when you wake up
counting all the money give a f+ck about a hater
now we on a new wave b+tch don’t chase us
stay up in your lane you ain’t ready for the takeoff



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