Taking Off lyrics
by FG Famous
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, you know, I'm with that ruff boy sh*t
Uh
I'm way up, way up
Uh
[Verse]
Beg me to say somethin' but they don't like it when I speak
In a foreign, two in the mornin', Draco next to me
Be reminiscin' 'bout the past, it get the best of me
Gon' f*ck around and make me crash if they keep testin' me
One of the greatest, they say, "Youngan, you the next to be"
On the muscle, you ain't know my youngins step for free
While you sleepin', up the Glock, rrah, wet your sheets
One to the face, two to the chest, and catch your neck with three
When Famous faded, he pull over and he let me drive
No water in my cup, sippin' lean, got heavy eyes
Three quarters in the clip, this b*tch hold a seventy-five
Ain't sparin' sh*t, I feel like you ain't gon' let me slide
'Cause when it's up, you gon' get flushed, let's see who gon' ride
Real sh*t, when pressure hit, let's see who gon' slide
We got a water full of sharks, now let's see who gon' dive
Pull up get the business clear, I know some n*ggas who don't mind
That cutter spit, you gon' reverse, knock your sh*t out of drive
My aim perfect, guaranteed I hit four out of five
Yeah, Red really f*ckin' teachers, that sh*t not a lie
I ain't never did that sh*t either but I gotta try
Taking off on these n*ggas, they can't keep up with me
This a message for anybody thinkin' they can f*ck with me
Play and you gon' lose, no April Fools
Don't try your luck with me, it's up with me
Don't Instagram beef, b*tch, get in touch with me
Been f*cked over all my life, it really ain't no trust in me
I place the order, it won't cost a quarter, you get touched for free
Red gon' pull up, hop out in black, up and bust for me
We gon' smash the witness, so it really won't be much to see
I'm the sickest n*gga on the planet what they tellin' me
If I go lay down today, nobody gon' be mailin' me
Thinkin' 'bout my future make me wonder how can heaven be
f*ck with mine you goin' under, not six but seven feet
Ain't nobody perfect but I'm workin' on a better me
I got shooters lurkin', clip curvin' like the letter G
No shoes, ball in twos, I know dudes who'll step for me
Just stay off the streets, inside is where you better be
Shootin' for the stars, faith in God, I ain't givin' up
Hate on me for what? I'm focused so I don't give a f*ck
Today might be my last, so every day I'ma live it up
Can't keep it real, move around, matter fact I'ma get the f*ck
Won't catch me with my head down, it stay lifted up
Ain't got no heart, what the f*ck I'ma have feelings for?
I know some youngins get it done, they don't Insta-thug
Really out they body and don't know what they livin' for, yeah
[Interlude]
You know, I'm taking off on you n*ggas, hey
You know, Youngan up next, yeah
[Outro]
Grab the Glock before I leave the crib, I'm tucking my burner
Life a lesson every day, so I just keep on learnin'
Stepped on they neck for my respect, I ain't stop 'til I earned it
Loud pack take away stress, twist the blunt and I burn it
Grab the Glock before I leave the crib, I'm tucking my burner
Life a lesson every day, so I just keep on learning
Stepped on they neck for my respect, I ain't stop 'til I earned it
Loud pack take away stress, twist the blunt and I burn it
I'm way up, way up uh
I'm way up, way up