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octavian – take it easy lyrics

[intro: octavian]
see a lie in the street, i have my voice
i pull up cartel shootin’
ya bake me up, tell him ya, bake me up
and the way he pull up in somethin’, smell like somethin’ burnin’
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
gang check, gang check
yeah, yeah
gang check
yeah, yeah
gang check, woo

[verse 1: octavian]
flow like six card (gang check, gang check)
i was broke whole lot, monday, i looked to the stars
i said, “is that far?” (is that far? okay, is that?)
i said, “is that so far?” (i don’t think it is, no)
had to stack the bread, bring the mans in (mans)
put up the flow, bring the mandem in (mans)
i said, “is that so hard?” (is that so hard? ayy)
i wanna invade the sp-ce where the opps ‘dem are (yeah)
this blade will make you feel pain
could be your day, so get out my face, okay
i k!ll a man then i throw up the flag, yeah
p-ssy n-gg-s, that’s the sh-t i can’t stand, ayy
this blade will make you feel pain, yeah
could be your day, so get out my face, okay
i k!ll a man then i throw up the flag, yeah
p-ssy n-gg-s, that’s the sh-t i can’t stand

[verse 2: smokepurpp]
gun check, gun check, gun check, we gotta come with an fn
gang check, gang check, gang check, i wanna f-ck on your best friend
i don’t want your thot ’cause i got enough, i’ma p-ss her to my best friend
cashin’ my b-tch about two hundred dollars, i tell her go back in the kitchen
i pop my sh-t, i talk my sh-t when i’m in london
i got my draco straight from russia, foreign bustin’
my draco with me, n-gg-, that’s my foreign cousin
through these pockets, n-gg-, this nothin’ but blue hundreds
oh, this that gang check, oh, that b-tch naked
i can’t leave the house without my glock or i feel naked
told her put that -ss on me, lil’ baby, come and shake it

[verse 3: octavian]
get the money, make a move
i slump to stay loose
money comin’ from the label
they trust me, i’m able
newest n-gg- on the scene
i got a hoochie in the…
got a hoochie on me
i smoke it to my lungs (my lungs)
biscotti got me mum (me mum)
i don’t talk to no one (no one)
i don’t really speak to people (f-ck that)
i ain’t doin’ nothin’ legal (ayy, f-ck that)
my brothers don’t talk too much (too much)
the pills, i pop too much (too much)
and my bro just called me, oh sh-t
i’m riding (i’m riding)
looking for you on your block
the gang do mileage
i don’t really have to say much
i stay silent, ayy, i’m way too st–zy
you don’t want no problems with me, take it easy
now tell me, do you feel me?
n-gg- don’t want no smoke, then take it easy
take it easy, now tell me, do you feel me?
if you don’t want the smoke then take it easy
take it easy, i said just take your leave then (now do you feel me?)
n-gg- don’t want no smoke, so take it easy
take it easy, now tell me, do you feel me?
n-gg- don’t want no smoke, then take it easy

- octavian lyrics

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