Take Care (feat. Toosii & Millie Go Lightly)

Oh, oh, oh, oh
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (oh, oh, oh, oh)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (oh, oh, oh, oh)

Load up the stick, we gon' hop in the striker
I buckled up, down for the ride (slatt)
Fuck it, I'm down for my slime (slime)
If they buck on the lick, then he dyin' (yeah)
Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (on God)

250, 500 high block, we livin' ruthless
G6 and molly sand tan gon' leave you toothless (leave you tooth)
I'm used to this, I know how to use stick, I make her move it
Ain't nothin' to prove to this, ain't on no cool shit, get down with the movement (uh-huh)

Yeah, I'm so icy hot
I put her down, then I fix her up (ooh)
Top speed when I pick her up (let's go)
She with the gang, better cuff her up (let's go)

New AP touching the sun (AP)
Ten-pointer, won't point at my son (ten pointers)
Trained 'em young how to live without a gun (trained 'em young)
Stack it up, ran ten K months (yeah, yeah)
Lil' baby want none of these bums (we players, for real)
Can't go back and forth with a bum (let's go)

Load up the stick, we gon' hop in the striker
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
Fuck it, I'm down for my slime (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, then he dyin' (boom)
Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (slatt)

Yeah, he got rich off of tellin' a lie
I got rich off of uppin' the fire (fire)
Don't wanna die, then he better pick a side (side)
Better duck when that- get to flyin' (flyin')
We go bust down APs, Rolex, Cartiers on all of the guys
I bought the Patek Philippe, same day Audemars, I ain't wasting no time
I gotta make sure the whole gang shine
I won't hit it if she ain't a dime
It's a murder if you get out of line
If you play, then somebody gon' die

I thought I told you
That we all gotta eat, so a young nigga hang around vultures
I keep it kosher
But a fuck nigga play, then a nigga gettin' put on a poster
Yeah, I'm hot as a toaster (yeah)
And she ridin' the dick like she ridin' a new rollercoaster
Wait 'til it's over (yeah)
When I hop on the track, I'ma act like a nigga don't know her (let's go)

Load up the stick, we gon' hop in the striker (woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
Fuck it, I'm down for my slime (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, then he dyin' (boom)
Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (let's go)

Load up the stick, we gon' hop in the striker (woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
Fuck it, I'm down for my slime (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, then he dyin' (boom)
Fuck up the money, I fucked up the money, I fucked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (pussy)

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