take over - ftw von lyrics
[intro]
(2020 its a take over, yeah
we bout to show em’ that it’s game over)
how you n*ggas hating when i started from the bottom
i get it and get it gone better not tell em’ what you coppin’
trna run up a milly and buy a crib for my momma
i don’t f*ck with the drama
im trna run up these commas
(yeah,yeah)
[verse]
i’m trna run up these digits
way back in eighth grade i was still on a mission
i been feelin’ like a slave so i’m bout to go mission
switch lanes till the grave b*tch don’t ever forget
let the world be the witness
coming from rags to riches
i guess it’s finally a hero after all of them villain’s
imma make it to the top and fight my way out the system
gone be the last to get popped, can’t go out like a victim
can’t go out like a victim
all gas no breaks in the field i be blitzing
(yeah) it ain’t no more looking back
i feel like my life is on a better path
really hope that i can make this feeling last
its been a long time coming i feel like i deserve it
i can’t wait to drop the tape this sh*t gone give me a purpose
on the sidelines, i’ve been on the bench yeah i’ve been lurkin’
now its my time, i been in the trenches but i’m workin’
(uh)
imma rise to the occasion
hope you listen to me and my words hold cadence
i ain’t lying when i say that imma make it
anything i ever earned i still had to take it
if he play then imma burn him, we’ll see if he make it
now its blood coming up his sternum, he thought i was faking
yeah this sh*t get wicked it’ll leave you traumatized
i wouldn’t tell you if i did see a homicide
cause snitches die and i’m starting to love to be alive
late at night all alone, all i do is cry
and if i ever let it show it’ll be suicide
suicide, got me feeling like its do or die
but its just me and this pistol making it through the night
and this b*tch blow like a whistle so imma exercise it
i know i keep it on me but that don’t mean i’m violent
if i don’t know who around me then imma stay silent
i got demons in my head and they starting a riot
(2020 its a take over, yeah
we bout to show em’ that it’s game over)
i’m just trna make it out the mud that don’t mean i’m a thug
only reason i carry a strap is cause they got em too
we was out here searching for some crumbs i felt like a bum
so if you try to take what i have, then imma have to shoot
i’m never slipping, i’m on a mission, yall never listened
load up the clip it take 33 call it scotty pippen
i think these n*ggas pillow talking they been acting different
i gotta watch who in my circle n*ggas out to get me
you ain’t eating off this plate if you weren’t starving with me
imma make it with this sh*t i’m giving all of me
f*ck i’m tired of being tired shoutout lil baby
sometimes i wish that i could change the way my momma raised me
i just wanna make her proud of what she created
hop on a jet and send a text like momma look we made it
that’s all i’m trna do but lately i been staying faded
i ain’t got sh*t to lose so f*ck it might as well be famous
(yeah f*ck it might as well be famous)
(hmm, yeah, yeah)
i’m just in it for the money but the fame come too
she keep saying that she love me b*tch i don’t want you
if you seen the sh*t i seen it would haunt you too
(yeah, yeah)
i don’t have dreams, b*tch i have nightmares
you couldn’t tell how i feel, you was never there
you never cared yeah, yeah you never cared
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