Take Off, Pt. 2 (30 Days) lyrics
by Plies
[Intro]
Ay, don't you get it f*cked up, n*gga
This ain't the first one, n*gga
This that "Take Off", part two, motherf*cker
A street anthem, n*gga
Y'all n*ggas better see about this young n*gga, dog
The streets told me y'all can't f*ck with me, dog
I'm not no lyrical n*gga, dog
I done tell you what's going with me, n*gga
[Verse]
I'm still here, n*gga, seven indictments later
I don't owe a n*gga sh*t, n*gga ain't never gave me a favor
Done ran through my share of hoes and see my [?]
My brothers told me from prison it was gonna get [?] later
That 745, n*gga, I bought it for you haters
So many dead homies, can't count them on my fingers
So many of my n*ggas in Feds, it'll take too long to name them