Taking It Out
Dababy
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I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out (for what?) It's hard to pop shit with my grill in (ha) I can't let it f*ck up my flow Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win (ha) I swear I'm that nigga without it (let's go) He touch me, he gon' die on the scene I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county (yeah) You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen I don't want none of these niggas around me (nuh-uh) Ain't a nigga alive can take credit from me I was already lit when they found me (nah) Any niggas just bluffin', ain't nobody touched me So I know these niggas ain't 'bout it You ain't slap 'em when you heard that boy talkin' down You must feel the same way that he do And you know we gon' check it, I ain't really trippin' Can't wait 'til the day that I see you (on gang) You f*ck niggas glass, see-through (ha) Know I'm on they ass, Evisu (yeah) All my jewelry's splash, seafood (ha) Say he got a bag, me too (nigga) Shout out my BM, that's Mimi (Mimi) We been low, like four hundred rounds (four deep) It's just me and Ridada and Tiji (on gang) I got my jewelry from Johnny (it's a movie) Turn on that motherfuckin' TV (ice) Everyone, turn off your lights I bet you still motherfuckin' see me (yeah) You know it's a light show (ha) In love with that iron You know I got it everywhere that I go Really out my mind Come playin' with me, he gon' die slow (ay, ay) They think I'm a psycho (ha) Like my money blue, y'all niggas green I do this with my eyes closed Put me in a room, four hundred niggas Gimme a blindfold 'Cause you niggas ain't 'bout that (bitch) Lemme see where that mouth at When I pull out that iron I bet you niggas won't get that clout back And if I wasn't rich and already lit I'd pull up where your house at Bitch, you know God great and everything's straight Took a loss and I bounced back So when they make a diss, I ain't gon' say shit I ain't finna talk back (ha) I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out It's hard to pop shit with my grill in I can't let it f*ck up my flow Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win I swear I'm that nigga without it He touch me, he gon' die on the scene I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county (okay) You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen I don't want none of these niggas around me, nigga Huh (bitch ass nigga) I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man F*ck with this chop, realest nigga alive Real nigga, rock star (Nigga, quit playin' with me, I'm too raw for you) Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin' Baby now (Too motherfuckin' raw for this shit) We ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga We ain't worried about shit, nigga (It's too late now, nigga) F*ck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga I'm in there now, nigga We in there We in there That ain't the baby, that's my baby
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Written by: Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Anthony Lesean Mosley
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