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Lil Gotit - Take Care Lyrics
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[ Featuring Millie Go Lightly, Toosii ]

(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Got rich off of take carin' the guys)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Got rich off of take carin' the guys)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)

Load up the steel, we go hard from the track
I buckled up, down for the ride (slat)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (slime)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin' (yeah)
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (yeah)

Two-fifty, five hunnid high block, we livin' ruthless
G6 and molly scent, .10 gon' leave you toothless
I'm used to this, I know how to use stick, I make her move
Ain't nothin' to prove to this
Ain't on no cool shit, get down with they movement (uh-huh)
Yeah, I'm so icy hot, I put it down then I face her up (ooh)
Top speed when I pick her up (let's go)
She a game, better cuff her up (let's go)
New AP touching the sun (AP)
Ten pointer, won't point at my son (ten pointers)
Trayleon had to live without a gun (Trayleon)
Stack it up, rent 10K a month
(Yeah, yeah)
Lil' baby want none these bums (we players, for real)
Can't go back and forward with a bum (let's go)

Load up the steel, we go hard from the track (woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin'
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (yeah)

Yeah, he got rich off of tellin' a lie
I got rich, choppa uppin' the fire, uh (fire)
Don't wanna die, then you better keep your side (side)
Better duck when that, pfft get to flyin' (fly)
We gon' bust down, AP's, Rolex, Cartier's on all of the guys
I bought the Patek Philippe, same day Audemars, ain't wasting no time
I gotta make sure the whole gang shine (nah)
I won't hit it if she in the dime (nah)
Extra mud if you get out of line (nah)
If you play this, somebody gon' die
I thought I told you that we all 'bout to eat
So a young nigga hang around vultures
I keep it kosher, if a f*ck nigga play them niggas
He gettin' put on a poster
Yeah, I'm hot as a toaster (yeah)
She ridin' the dick like she ridin' a new rollercoaster
Wait 'til it's over, and I hop on the track
I'ma act like a nigga don't know her (let's go)

Load up the steel, we go hard from the track (woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin'
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (let's go)
Load up the steel, we go hard from the track (Woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin'
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (pussy)

Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
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English

(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Got rich off of take carin' the guys)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)
(Got rich off of take carin' the guys)
(Oh-oh, oh, oh)

Load up the steel, we go hard from the track
I buckled up, down for the ride (slat)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (slime)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin' (yeah)
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (yeah)

Two-fifty, five hunnid high block, we livin' ruthless
G6 and molly scent, .10 gon' leave you toothless
I'm used to this, I know how to use stick, I make her move
Ain't nothin' to prove to this
Ain't on no cool shit, get down with they movement (uh-huh)
Yeah, I'm so icy hot, I put it down then I face her up (ooh)
Top speed when I pick her up (let's go)
She a game, better cuff her up (let's go)
New AP touching the sun (AP)
Ten pointer, won't point at my son (ten pointers)
Trayleon had to live without a gun (Trayleon)
Stack it up, rent 10K a month
(Yeah, yeah)
Lil' baby want none these bums (we players, for real)
Can't go back and forward with a bum (let's go)

Load up the steel, we go hard from the track (woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin'
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (yeah)

Yeah, he got rich off of tellin' a lie
I got rich, choppa uppin' the fire, uh (fire)
Don't wanna die, then you better keep your side (side)
Better duck when that, pfft get to flyin' (fly)
We gon' bust down, AP's, Rolex, Cartier's on all of the guys
I bought the Patek Philippe, same day Audemars, ain't wasting no time
I gotta make sure the whole gang shine (nah)
I won't hit it if she in the dime (nah)
Extra mud if you get out of line (nah)
If you play this, somebody gon' die
I thought I told you that we all 'bout to eat
So a young nigga hang around vultures
I keep it kosher, if a f*ck nigga play them niggas
He gettin' put on a poster
Yeah, I'm hot as a toaster (yeah)
She ridin' the dick like she ridin' a new rollercoaster
Wait 'til it's over, and I hop on the track
I'ma act like a nigga don't know her (let's go)

Load up the steel, we go hard from the track (woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin'
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (let's go)
Load up the steel, we go hard from the track (Woo)
I buckled up, down for the ride (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm down for my slimes (yeah)
If they buck on the lick, they ain't dyin'
F*ck up the money, I f*cked up the money
I f*cked it up so many times (times)
I got rich off of take carin' the guys (yeah)
He got rich off of tellin' a lie (pussy)

Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
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Writer: Andrew Ayaz, Elijah Gull, Melissa Sarah Griffiths, Naujour Lazier Grainger, Semaja Zair Render
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave
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