​take me for lyrics

Yeahhh
What the f*ck these n*ggas take me for?
I was down bad, all I had was Cereal
Swim in that water, n*gga, like I'm Ariel
I built a P90, no tutorial
You in my trap, b*tch, I'm territorial
Oh that's the opps coming?, bring material

Yeah
Bands taught me how to count
These n*ggas hating on me, you sit down
She see the bands now, she get aroused
All white Tracksuit, I'm in a nuthouse
I got a archive Number (N)ine
She see the bands, she gon' intertwine
Going through sh*t, I was never fine
That was my past, put that sh*t behind

Fake n*ggas, left them n*ggas behind me
That n*gga Aim-Botting, I call him Kawhi
Put a star on his head, like THOUXANBANFAUNI
Smoking top shelf, feel like I'm Bronny
Don't need to f*ck cause I know that the head good
Mix the Raf Simon with Vivienne Westwood
Need me a start, we gon' start at the Brestwood's
She mixing it up, she asking if that's good
What?
Hit a opp with a club
I feel like smoking, smoke my own bud
Snake my own plug, he said "What the f*ck?"
I keep a Hockey stick, where's the puck?
Cap rapper, he ain't never outside
I'm in the field like a outline
A late night demon, she call me her sider
That n*gga got bread tryna' play with fire

2015, do it for the Vine
Sippin' on tech, n*gga this ain't Wine
Real n*gga, you is not my kind
Green n*gga, he is not my slime
Real n*gga, I was never a faker
I ain't have sh*t, I turned to a taker
Made my own bread, I feel like a baker
I'm sippin' on purp, I'm sippin' on Laker

I was like 14 going through it
They tried to charge me, I ain't do it
Smoking on Za, cause it help me cool it
b*tch don't turn me down, I'm too lit
b*tch don't turn me down
Trap door, we ain't going around
I was taking hoodies from Lost & Found
Take a n*gga gun, just like a impound