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I came in this motherf*cking planet on a mission, taking all of ya'll positions
I'm taking over the world, I ain't stopping 'til I get it
Everybody bout to listen, everybody bout to get it
Anybody try to stop me, I'ma have to catch a body
I'ma make the motherf*cker kick the bucket like karate
I be running up them digits, you be worried about them bitches
I be getting to the money like the fiends and them fishes
Studio working magic like them demons and them witches
I'm steady blowing gas, give a f*ck about emissions
7 blunts in rotation like a ceiling fan
This shit loud like a speaker, man, and I'm higher than Peter Pan
I'm busting through the ceiling, if I want it I'ma get it, man

Now your baby mama missing, that wasn't even my decision
You ain't teach her how to listen, had to give that bitch a whipping
But I swear to God little mama know to drop it low & dip it
Ain't no stripper, but she with it
Take off in a foreign, had to teach her how to whip it
Pulled up to the club everybody started tipping
Anybody wanna try me, anybody acting funny
I pull up with perfect timing
(Switch it up)
And I swear to God you can really get the business
Everybody with me with it, everybody with me with it
Everybody with you napping & lacking & capping, capping like a fitted
I'm the motherf*cking captain, I'm running shit in the city
If I said it then I meant it, & I said it so I meant it
Yea you heard it right, me & Savo f*cking wicked
Gassed up, strapped up, 30 round extension
One in the head, and I ain't motherf*cking missing
I am not the same , I ain't motherf*cking friendly
When it come to paper I'm so motherf*cking stingy
When it come bitches I'm so motherf*cking picky
That bitch been around the block, I ain't motherf*cking kissing

Look, I done heard it all
You either did it or you didn't, you with me or against me
Nah, I ain't with the talking
I'ma knock you off, premeditated decision

Better wake up, wake up
Before you leave this earth go get your cake up, cake up
12 hit the lights you better shake 'em, shake 'em
Because them dirty bitches take ya paper, straight up
All my niggas violent and they shoot at haters
Young Savo a demon call me baby Satan
Triple six reasons got me contemplating
To slap a pussy nigga ain't no conversatin'

I'ma take over, world domination
I got to get these billions, ain't no time for waiting
I be on adderall so I got no patience
Money call my phone before I touch the pavement
If you up it on me better pull the trigger
I love them Glockies but I gotta keep a Sigga'
Everybody know that I'm the illest nigga
Shoot 'em dead, nerves got 'em shaking like a stripper

When I meditate I be having good vibes
But I gotta do it with the strap on my side
I can't let a pussy catch me lacking outside
Because my left shoulder took over my pride
I'ma look everybody dead in they eyes
When I'm at a show I let out my insides
So if you see a demon, nigga don't act surprised
At least I tell the truth, I ain't telling no lies
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I came in this motherf*cking planet on a mission, taking all of ya'll positions
I'm taking over the world, I ain't stopping 'til I get it
Everybody bout to listen, everybody bout to get it
Anybody try to stop me, I'ma have to catch a body
I'ma make the motherf*cker kick the bucket like karate
I be running up them digits, you be worried about them bitches
I be getting to the money like the fiends and them fishes
Studio working magic like them demons and them witches
I'm steady blowing gas, give a f*ck about emissions
7 blunts in rotation like a ceiling fan
This shit loud like a speaker, man, and I'm higher than Peter Pan
I'm busting through the ceiling, if I want it I'ma get it, man

Now your baby mama missing, that wasn't even my decision
You ain't teach her how to listen, had to give that bitch a whipping
But I swear to God little mama know to drop it low & dip it
Ain't no stripper, but she with it
Take off in a foreign, had to teach her how to whip it
Pulled up to the club everybody started tipping
Anybody wanna try me, anybody acting funny
I pull up with perfect timing
(Switch it up)
And I swear to God you can really get the business
Everybody with me with it, everybody with me with it
Everybody with you napping & lacking & capping, capping like a fitted
I'm the motherf*cking captain, I'm running shit in the city
If I said it then I meant it, & I said it so I meant it
Yea you heard it right, me & Savo f*cking wicked
Gassed up, strapped up, 30 round extension
One in the head, and I ain't motherf*cking missing
I am not the same , I ain't motherf*cking friendly
When it come to paper I'm so motherf*cking stingy
When it come bitches I'm so motherf*cking picky
That bitch been around the block, I ain't motherf*cking kissing

Look, I done heard it all
You either did it or you didn't, you with me or against me
Nah, I ain't with the talking
I'ma knock you off, premeditated decision

Better wake up, wake up
Before you leave this earth go get your cake up, cake up
12 hit the lights you better shake 'em, shake 'em
Because them dirty bitches take ya paper, straight up
All my niggas violent and they shoot at haters
Young Savo a demon call me baby Satan
Triple six reasons got me contemplating
To slap a pussy nigga ain't no conversatin'

I'ma take over, world domination
I got to get these billions, ain't no time for waiting
I be on adderall so I got no patience
Money call my phone before I touch the pavement
If you up it on me better pull the trigger
I love them Glockies but I gotta keep a Sigga'
Everybody know that I'm the illest nigga
Shoot 'em dead, nerves got 'em shaking like a stripper

When I meditate I be having good vibes
But I gotta do it with the strap on my side
I can't let a pussy catch me lacking outside
Because my left shoulder took over my pride
I'ma look everybody dead in they eyes
When I'm at a show I let out my insides
So if you see a demon, nigga don't act surprised
At least I tell the truth, I ain't telling no lies
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Writer: Christopher Rudolph, Jordan Hill
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