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takeover (demo) - lil yachty & juice wrld lyrics

[intro: juice wrld]
d*mn, ayy (9*9*9)
f*cked up this time, didn’t it? (ayy, ayy, ayy, huh, huh, yeah)
yeah, f*cked up this time (ayy, hahaha)
b*tch, b*tch, ayy

[verse 1: juice wrld]
hopped up out the jet, with a b*tch from tijuana (b*tch)
smellin’ like some pounds in that stank, marijuana (gas)
that b*tch gon’ do coke for me (ayy), she gon’ hide my dope for me
flex up on my ex, i’m off the pills, she calls me perc*ules (flex, flex, flex)
i’m in the back of your house gettin’ top from your nanny
money older than a granny (d*mn, b*tch)
walkin’ in slow motion everywhere that i go, ’cause it’s a four in a fanta, yeah (b*tch)
ap skeleton on the way, two*tonе, wrist dancin’, yeah (watch, b*tch)
f*ck her then i takе her out to micky d’s, no time for romantic, yeah (b*tch)
young, rich n*gga, my money be stackin’, 40 on my hip, no lackin’ (huh, uh*huh, uh*huh)
f*ck*n*gga, knuck if you buck, then you ain’t ’bout that action (huh)
run up on me, we clappin’ (uh*huh, uh*huh)
i need that spider ferrari, i put it in gear, and it crawl like tarantula (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i f*ck yo’ b*tch while i howl at the moon, she tell me i act like an animal, yeah (woo)

[chorus: juice wrld & lil yachty]
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (no breaks)
take over (huh, yeah, i take)
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (no breaks)
take— (uh)
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (no breaks)
take over (yeah, what? i take)
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (b*tch, no breaks)
[verse 2: lil yachty & juice wrld]
more on my mind than a little
draked up on drank, break her back if she brittle (woo)
i speak in code, make you break down a riddle
copped a big house with a gate where it’s subtle (yeah)
i look at my gang, the same gang since the middle
school of hard knocks, used to roll up with nickle
used to get dubbed the boy back for that p*ssy
she sucked on my pickle, i nut on her nipple (b*tch)
don’t give a f*ck, no, not even a little
my lil’ bro a psycho, his body cell sickle
i’m hearin’ the hate, that sh*t makin’ me tickle
i can’t have him ’round if he fickle (ah)
i prefer monica every time
i need the dollars for every line (whoo)
country boy sippin’ on cherry wine (yeah)
just woke up, i had to decline (b*tch)
rollin’ around in that foreign, it’s all mine (skrt)
can’t take a break, i don’t got the time (ah)
watch on my wrist ’cause it’s seven*nine (whoo)
not 7.9, make it seventy (yeah)
f*ckin’ your b*tch from the back, that sh*t heavenly
how you wear diamonds but work at the dollar tree?
honestly, just don’t never got enemy
keep an ar, red beam for enemy, lil boat (f*ck, ooh)
[chorus: juice wrld]
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (no breaks)
take over (huh, yeah)
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (no breaks)
take— (ayy)
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (no breaks)
take over (huh, yeah)
break’s over, uh*huh, uh*huh (b*tch, no breaks, ayy)

- lil yachty juice wrld lyrics

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