TAKIN THANGS (feat. Flap PeaCock)
Peacock
Takin' things
I take it y'all ain't never hit no lick, y'all just be sayin' gang
You youngins posted with yo grills like y'all some fuckin' neighbors mane
I'm just sayin', I take it, come round here and we gon' take 'em mane
Plug named Chang, he asian, he wear chains I call him Johnny Dang
Did dirt, I feel like a Swiffer, I done hit a lot of stains
So many ways, to this day cannot explain
I just needed to get high like I'm late for my plane
With that fire, stop drop roll youngin
Hotter than a stove youngin, whippin' up some coke youngin, how it's so cold?
Coka Cola youngin stayin' with that snow youngin
And I'm with the pole and some hoe hoe hoes youngin
Youngin I ain't Santa and this ain't the North Pole
Youngin I just keep a bammer, it's a cold ass pole
Chains tight around his neck, alcohol gettin' poured youngin
On his face, then beat it in, he cryin' slow youngin
Have him whining "No youngin"
Should've played his role youngin
Play yo part, eat or be eaten, that's just how it go youngin
Play yo part, eat or be eaten, I got a full plate
These lands lawless, best be cautious
Should've known he wasn't safe
I be feelin' like I'm God everytime I got cocaine
Youngin I be playin' God, I ain't talkin' Charlamagne
Don't be wrappin' up but I be in the box like Christmas day
I'm fuckin' on yo thot, don't pay attention what the bitch gon' say
(Joker and Riddler laughing)
Maserati with the spikes on it, Mad Max
Trench coat got the pipe in it, push yo ass back
Stendo, hit him his throat
Think that he got Covid way he chokin' off the smoke
Youngin where yo mask at?
I'm in beast mode
The way I move, they accuse me of usin' cheat codes
She might be shy but with The Raven, she a freak hoe
These rappers pussy and like a real one, I eat those
Fuck choosin', her and her friend I'ma need both
She bet not say she don't eat dick
Yeah I want to fuck but honestly I don't need it
I need blow, I ain't talkin' 'bout the wind, I mean the sniff
Whole gram in a line, you gon' see me goin' stiff
All black with the blade on my motherfucking hip
Smink steppin' through the set and I be smellin' like a zip
I'm deranged and labeled as strange, goin' off the script
I'm insane, can't turn off my brain, keep swallowin' scripts
Bird Gang in this bitch yoked up
Actin' reckless, think his head blown up
We gon' test it out and see if bro tough
And fuck shootin' we gon' get close up
Bitch I'm Raven Kawasaki, what the fuck he talkin' 'bout
If the youngin want some smoke then we gon' blow his lungs out
If he talkin' on the gang then we gon' cut his tongue out
Youngins better get to runnin' when they hear them gun sounds