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Take It Easy

Take It Easy

Octavian

作詞 Octavian/Smokepurpp/Payday/Christian Osei-Poku

作曲 Octavian/Smokepurpp/Payday/Christian Osei-Poku

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Hold on father, hold on Hold, hold on, hold on Kick off, kick off Come again See a lie in the street, I have my voice I pull up cartel shootin' Ya bake me up, tell him ya, bake me up And the way he pull up in somethin', smell like somethin' burnin' Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Gang check, gang check Yeah, yeah Gang check Yeah, yeah Gang check, woo Flow like six card (gang check, gang check) I was broke whole lot, one day I looked to the stars I said, "Is that far?" (is that far? Okay, is that?) I said, "Is that so far?" (I don't think it is, no) Had to stack the bread, bring the mans in (mans) So I up the flow, bring the mandem in (mans) I said, "Is that so hard?" (is that so hard? Ayy) I wanna invade the space where the opps dem are (yeah) This blade will make you feel pain Could be your day, so get out my face, okay I kill a man then I throw up the flag, yeah Pussy niggas, that's the shit I can't stand, ayy Yeah, this blade will make you feel pain, yeah Could be your day, so get out my face, okay I kill a man then I throw up the flag, yeah Pussy niggas, that's the shit I can't stand Gun check, gun check, gun check, we gotta come with an FN Gang check, gang check, gang check, I wanna fuck on your best friend I don't want your thot 'cause I got enough, I'ma pass her to my best friend Cashin' my bitch about two hundred dollars, I tell her go back in the kitchen I pop my shit, I talk my shit when I'm in London I got my Draco straight from Russia, foreign bustin' My Draco with me, nigga, that's my foreign cousin Through these pockets, nigga, this nothin' but blue hundreds Oh, this that gang check, oh, that bitch naked I can't leave the house without my Glock or I feel naked Told her put that ass on me, lil' baby, come and shake it Get the money, make a move I slump to stay loose Money comin' from the label They trust me, I'm able Newest nigga on the scene I got a hoochie in the Got a hoochie on me I smoke it to my lungs (my lungs) Biscotti got me mum (me mum) I don't talk to no one (no one) I don't really speak to people (fuck that) I ain't doin' nothin' legal (ayy, fuck that) My brothers don't talk too much (too much) My pills, I pop too much (too much) And my bro just called me, oh shit I'm riding (I'm riding) Looking for you on your block The gang do mileage I don't really have to say much I stay silent, ayy, I'm way too steezy You don't want no problems with me, take it easy Now tell me, do you feel me? Nigga don't want no smoke, then take it easy Take it easy, now tell me, do you feel me? If you don't want the smoke then take it easy Take it easy, I said just take your leave then (now do you feel me?) Nigga don't want no smoke, so take it easy Take it easy, now tell me, do you feel me? Nigga don't want no smoke, then take it easy
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2019-06-15
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