Hey, hey,
(F*ck on) yeah
You must have lost your mind
You need help with something
What you lost or something
Nigga, take a walk or something
Go and be a boss or something
Don't need to know the cost of nothing
You ain't getting no cheese if you ain't peeped
That it's a cost to money
You a business mogul?
Well shit, I trip on vocals
I'm a rap artist
Let's see who rap harder
Let's see who beats better
Let's see who sweet, ready?
Let's survive in a world without no food
And see who eat ready?
Bet I still be fat as hell
No, it do not make no sense
Boy, you can't even make the bench
Nigga, you a water boy
Nigga, you a daughter boy
Nigga, you a girl for real
I was in first grade
Like, "nigga, I get girls for real"
"Nigga, I got cash for real"
And, "nigga, I got guns for real"
And all the other kids was slow
Cause, nigga, I could add for real
One, two, three, four
Nigga, I got stack appeal
Bitch, I only give you what I want
Cause I got racks to give
Big bank roll, can't fold
Because the rack's too big
This bitch want my heart gave her my soul
That's all I had to give
I went through shit that they ass still on
Man, let's get past the shit
Cause it's f*ck 'em now
Ain't f*ck me then, she suck it now
I love how the times change
I hate how my mind change
Wanna give my mom change
Give her something to look forward to
I been made my mama proud
These niggas needed a book for it
Shit, I still could rock a crowd
These niggas need a hook for it
Shit, I'm chillin', rockin' out
Y'all niggas need to look for me
I ain't into poppin' out
Y'all niggas need to book for me
I know she gon' love my style
I seen her, nigga, look corny
He's the colonel
Nigga, he's the f*ckin' colonel
Can't match my swag
You try to touch that shit
And it's gon' f*ckin' burn you
I'm high as hell
Once I get that head from-
I'm god for real
Might say her name
F*ck it how I'm feelin'
That's my vibe for real
I'm that guy for real
Baby, come and sign a deal
I can't say you mine
Till I make you mine
Like, for real
I can't waste no time
Bitch, don't take no time
Like, for real
If you say you mine
Don't play in my eyes
Like, for real
When her face go down
I'ma be thanking God
Like, for real?
Enso - Take A Hike Lyrics
Enso - Take A Hike Lyrics
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Hey, hey,
(F*ck on) yeah
You must have lost your mind
You need help with something
What you lost or something
Nigga, take a walk or something
Go and be a boss or something
Don't need to know the cost of nothing
You ain't getting no cheese if you ain't peeped
That it's a cost to money
You a business mogul?
Well shit, I trip on vocals
I'm a rap artist
Let's see who rap harder
Let's see who beats better
Let's see who sweet, ready?
Let's survive in a world without no food
And see who eat ready?
Bet I still be fat as hell
No, it do not make no sense
Boy, you can't even make the bench
Nigga, you a water boy
Nigga, you a daughter boy
Nigga, you a girl for real
I was in first grade
Like, "nigga, I get girls for real"
"Nigga, I got cash for real"
And, "nigga, I got guns for real"
And all the other kids was slow
Cause, nigga, I could add for real
One, two, three, four
Nigga, I got stack appeal
Bitch, I only give you what I want
Cause I got racks to give
Big bank roll, can't fold
Because the rack's too big
This bitch want my heart gave her my soul
That's all I had to give
I went through shit that they ass still on
Man, let's get past the shit
Cause it's f*ck 'em now
Ain't f*ck me then, she suck it now
I love how the times change
I hate how my mind change
Wanna give my mom change
Give her something to look forward to
I been made my mama proud
These niggas needed a book for it
Shit, I still could rock a crowd
These niggas need a hook for it
Shit, I'm chillin', rockin' out
Y'all niggas need to look for me
I ain't into poppin' out
Y'all niggas need to book for me
I know she gon' love my style
I seen her, nigga, look corny
He's the colonel
Nigga, he's the f*ckin' colonel
Can't match my swag
You try to touch that shit
And it's gon' f*ckin' burn you
I'm high as hell
Once I get that head from-
I'm god for real
Might say her name
F*ck it how I'm feelin'
That's my vibe for real
I'm that guy for real
Baby, come and sign a deal
I can't say you mine
Till I make you mine
Like, for real
I can't waste no time
Bitch, don't take no time
Like, for real
If you say you mine
Don't play in my eyes
Like, for real
When her face go down
I'ma be thanking God
Like, for real?
(F*ck on) yeah
You must have lost your mind
You need help with something
What you lost or something
Nigga, take a walk or something
Go and be a boss or something
Don't need to know the cost of nothing
You ain't getting no cheese if you ain't peeped
That it's a cost to money
You a business mogul?
Well shit, I trip on vocals
I'm a rap artist
Let's see who rap harder
Let's see who beats better
Let's see who sweet, ready?
Let's survive in a world without no food
And see who eat ready?
Bet I still be fat as hell
No, it do not make no sense
Boy, you can't even make the bench
Nigga, you a water boy
Nigga, you a daughter boy
Nigga, you a girl for real
I was in first grade
Like, "nigga, I get girls for real"
"Nigga, I got cash for real"
And, "nigga, I got guns for real"
And all the other kids was slow
Cause, nigga, I could add for real
One, two, three, four
Nigga, I got stack appeal
Bitch, I only give you what I want
Cause I got racks to give
Big bank roll, can't fold
Because the rack's too big
This bitch want my heart gave her my soul
That's all I had to give
I went through shit that they ass still on
Man, let's get past the shit
Cause it's f*ck 'em now
Ain't f*ck me then, she suck it now
I love how the times change
I hate how my mind change
Wanna give my mom change
Give her something to look forward to
I been made my mama proud
These niggas needed a book for it
Shit, I still could rock a crowd
These niggas need a hook for it
Shit, I'm chillin', rockin' out
Y'all niggas need to look for me
I ain't into poppin' out
Y'all niggas need to book for me
I know she gon' love my style
I seen her, nigga, look corny
He's the colonel
Nigga, he's the f*ckin' colonel
Can't match my swag
You try to touch that shit
And it's gon' f*ckin' burn you
I'm high as hell
Once I get that head from-
I'm god for real
Might say her name
F*ck it how I'm feelin'
That's my vibe for real
I'm that guy for real
Baby, come and sign a deal
I can't say you mine
Till I make you mine
Like, for real
I can't waste no time
Bitch, don't take no time
Like, for real
If you say you mine
Don't play in my eyes
Like, for real
When her face go down
I'ma be thanking God
Like, for real?
Writer: Cameron Foster
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid