Taking Over

 Fm
Uh, I'ma let these niggas hate on me
 Fm
So what? Fuck those who don't stay with me
(Okay, yeah, yeah)
  Fm
Census what you cooking
Ayy

Fm
Uh, she want this to work out (Work, work)
Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah (Skirt down)
    Bbm
She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
                C
I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now (Yeah nigga, where it hurts)
Fm
Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (Work out, work, work)
How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
    Bbm
You was supposed to be the one that burst out
                    C
Now I got all these niggas mad
They see me, I'm in first now, yeah

Fm
Uh, you be tryna flex for niggas, you ain't really got that
                                             Bbm
You be on the 'gram, you let bitches in your pockets
                                              C
I been standing ground since a nigga got them ten toes
                                                      Fm
I won't buy her shit and she won't leave 'cause I got ten hoes
I been out here moving, taking flights around the country
                                                       Bbm
And my pop worried 'bout me 'cause these niggas acting funny
                                                             C
These niggas act like they ain't seen success, ain't seen no money (They see no cash)
These niggas act like they gon' be the one to take it from me (So)

Fm
So in my head it's just me and them
                                     Bbm
Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on me
                                         C
I'd rather have it all my shoulders than you taking over
I don't know what's going on (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Fm
Uh, she want this to work out (Work, work)
Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah (Skirt down)
    Bbm
She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
                C
I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now
Fm
Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (Work out, work, work)
How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
    Bbm
You was supposed to be the one that burst out
                    C
Now I got all these niggas mad
They see me, I'm in first now, yeah

Fm
Uh, It's all for the show, it's all so you can feel me
                             Bbm
It's all for the dough, it's all for the family
                          C
It's all moving slow, I'm breaking down in the studio
                    F
Lock all the doors, just lock out
Just lock out my woes This person I'm seeing
                          Bbm
He can't take no more the saga's repeating
                          C
It's close to a close the heartless are breathin'
I know how this goes so

Fm
So in my head it's just me and them
                                     Bbm
Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on me
                                         C
I'd rather have it all my shoulders than you taking over

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