Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Taking Off, artist - JayDaYoungan. Album song Taking Off, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.04.2018
Record label: Ruffwayy
Song language: English
Taking Off |
| Beg me to say something but they don’t like it when I speak |
| In a foreign, two in the morning, draco next to me |
| Be reminiscing 'bout the past, it get the best of me |
| Gon' fuck around and make me crash if they keep testing me |
| One of the greatest, they say Youngan you the next to be |
| On the muscle, you ain’t know my youngins step for free |
| While you sleeping, up the Glock, rrah, wet your sheets |
| One to the face, two to the chest, and catch your neck with three |
| When Famous faded he pull over and he let me drive |
| No water in my cup, sippin' lean, got heavy eyes |
| Three quarters in the clip, this bitch hold a seventy-five |
| Ain’t sparing shit, I feel like you ain’t gon' let me slide |
| 'Cause when it’s up, you gon' get flushed, let’s see who gon' ride |
| Real shit, when pressure hit, let’s see who gon' slide |
| We got a water full of sharks, now let’s see who gon' dive |
| Pull up get the business clear, I know some niggas who don’t mind |
| That cutter spit, you gon' reverse, knock your shit out of drive |
| My aim perfect, guaranteed I hit four out of five |
| Yeah Red really fuckin' teachers, that shit not a lie |
| I ain’t never did that shit either but I gotta try |
| Taking off on these niggas, they can’t keep up with me |
| This a message for anybody thinkin' they can fuck with me |
| Play and you gon' lose, no April Fools |
| Don’t try your luck with me, it’s up with me |
| Don’t Instagram beef bitch, get in touch with me |
| Been fucked over all my life, it really ain’t no trust in me |
| I place the order, it won’t cost a quarter, you get touched for free |
| Red gon' pull up, hop out in black, up and bust for me |
| We gon' smash the witness, so it really won’t be much to see |
| I’m the sickest nigga on the planet what they tellin me |
| If I go lay down today, nobody gon' be mailing me |
| Thinkin' 'bout my future make me wonder how can heaven be |
| Fuck with mine you going under, not six but seven feet |
| Ain’t nobody perfect but I’m workin' on a better me |
| I got shooters lurking, clip curving like the letter G |
| No shoes, ball in twos, I know dudes who’ll step for me |
| Just stay off the streets, inside is where you better be |
| Shootin' for the stars, faith in God, I ain’t giving up |
| Hate on me for what? |
| I’m focused so I don’t give a fuck |
| Today might be my last, so every day I’ma live it up |
| Can’t keep it real, move around, matter fact I’ma get the fuck |
| Won’t catch me with my head down, it stay lifted up |
| Ain’t got no heart, what the fuck I’ma have feelings for? |
| I know some youngins get it done, they don’t Insta-thug |
| Really out they body and don’t know what they living for, yeah |
| You know, I’m taking off on you niggas, hey |
| You know, Youngan up next, yeah |
| Grab the Glock before I leave the crib, I’m tucking my burner |
| Life a lesson every day so I just keep on learning |
| Stepped on they neck for my respect, I ain’t stop 'til I earned it |
| Loud pack take away stress, twist the blunt and I burn it |
| Grab the Glock before I leave the crib, I’m tucking my burner |
| Life a lesson every day so I just keep on learning |
| Stepped on they neck for my respect, I ain’t stop 'til I earned it |
| Loud pack take away stress, twist the blunt and I burn it |