The Takeover

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Simba Da SBK

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I don't know what I'm doing, but it sure as hell been working
I ain't perfect, but I'm worth it, but I know I gotta keep working
I be smirking when y'all say that I'm fucked up
Damn, am I really that fucked up
The shit that I do really rough, huh
They say I ain't really that cut, huh
I think I ain't really that tough, but enough is enough
And my insides ain't made out of fluff
And my reeboks have always been scuffed
My heart is deluxe, but f*ck it, it's lackin' in love
I'd rather just roll up a blunt and be way out of space
Cause on Earth my feelings get touched
I'm not a believer in luck, so it gotta be God be wildin' when I get fucked up
I hate being sober, but I hate the hangovers
That shit just get worse the more you get older
I'm thankful for life, I'm glad it ain't over
Got time to get her from San Fran to Dover, but I'm still in Milwaukee
I'm about to take over
I stay dropping heat, but only get colder
She say I'm a snack, so f*ck it, I'm Culver's
But shorty, I'm taken these girls, getting bolder
My girl think I'm cheatin' that's crazy
It's love, but it's war on the daily
I know I ain't loving them ladies
My loving been lazy, I might complicate things
It's better for us if you blame me
I get it you might even hate me
Maybe we not on the same things
I know I've been faithful so f*ck it be grateful
Yeah I got a plateful
Shit ain't been super, but I got a ladle
I put on my bib and I jumped out the cradle
Now give me my ba-ba and roll up some za-za
I'm finna get faded ain't hearin' you la-la
No nap time I'm liver than ever
They tellin' me get it together
I think that I'm better than better
Ay, don't take that lightly, I'm not no damn feather
I think that I'm clever, I love playin' dumb
Y'all think that I'm stupid, I find that shit fun
I used to be broke, they call me a crumb
Was chewed up now poppin', I guess that I'm gum
Now I got y'all clappin' like I brought my gun
I'm bound to make hits, so you better run
I got off my ass, cause shit left me numb
I love to talk shit, my mouth got the runs
This shit might sound corny, so excuse my puns
But I'm a big problem, but I get shit done
And I'm not no cheater, but got your girl sprung
Yeah, yo, ho-ho with a bottle of rum
Won't say what she did, the cat had my tongue
Had it in her stomach, she call my strap Tums
She love when I beat that shit hard like a drum
I seen her in public, now we playin' dumb
Keep my name out your motherfuckin' mouth
'Fore I Rock yo shit I hit it where it counts
I could give a f*ck but charging by the ounce
I been patient trying to get them large amounts
I gotta keep stacking up
And f*ck it I know I been acting up
I am what I say and I back it up
And life ain't no fun when you acting stuck
I used to stand still now I'm cracking up
Ain't leaving 'til stages I'm packing up
They love what I spit like Daffy Duck
I love at the end when they clap it up

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