Taking Off - JayDaYoungan

Beg me to say something but they don’t like it when I speak

In a foreign, two in the morning, draco next to me

Be reminiscing 'bout the past, it get the best of me

Gon' fuck around and make me crash if they keep testing me

One of the greatest, they say Youngan you the next to be

On the muscle, you ain’t know my youngins step for free

While you sleeping, up the Glock, rrah, wet your sheets

One to the face, two to the chest, and catch your neck with three

When Famous faded he pull over and he let me drive

No water in my cup, sippin' lean, got heavy eyes

Three quarters in the clip, this bitch hold a seventy-five

Ain’t sparing shit, I feel like you ain’t gon' let me slide

'Cause when it’s up, you gon' get flushed, let’s see who gon' ride

Real shit, when pressure hit, let’s see who gon' slide

We got a water full of sharks, now let’s see who gon' dive

Pull up get the business clear, I know some niggas who don’t mind

That cutter spit, you gon' reverse, knock your shit out of drive

My aim perfect, guaranteed I hit four out of five

Yeah Red really fuckin' teachers, that shit not a lie

I ain’t never did that shit either but I gotta try

Taking off on these niggas, they can’t keep up with me

This a message for anybody thinkin' they can fuck with me

Play and you gon' lose, no April Fools

Don’t try your luck with me, it’s up with me

Don’t Instagram beef bitch, get in touch with me

Been fucked over all my life, it really ain’t no trust in me

I place the order, it won’t cost a quarter, you get touched for free

Red gon' pull up, hop out in black, up and bust for me

We gon' smash the witness, so it really won’t be much to see

I’m the sickest nigga on the planet what they tellin me

If I go lay down today, nobody gon' be mailing me

Thinkin' 'bout my future make me wonder how can heaven be

Fuck with mine you going under, not six but seven feet

Ain’t nobody perfect but I’m workin' on a better me

I got shooters lurking, clip curving like the letter G

No shoes, ball in twos, I know dudes who’ll step for me

Just stay off the streets, inside is where you better be

Shootin' for the stars, faith in God, I ain’t giving up

Hate on me for what?

I’m focused so I don’t give a fuck

Today might be my last, so every day I’ma live it up

Can’t keep it real, move around, matter fact I’ma get the fuck

Won’t catch me with my head down, it stay lifted up

Ain’t got no heart, what the fuck I’ma have feelings for?

I know some youngins get it done, they don’t Insta-thug

Really out they body and don’t know what they living for, yeah

You know, I’m taking off on you niggas, hey

You know, Youngan up next, yeah

Grab the Glock before I leave the crib, I’m tucking my burner

Life a lesson every day so I just keep on learning

Stepped on they neck for my respect, I ain’t stop 'til I earned it

Loud pack take away stress, twist the blunt and I burn it

Grab the Glock before I leave the crib, I’m tucking my burner

Life a lesson every day so I just keep on learning

Stepped on they neck for my respect, I ain’t stop 'til I earned it

Loud pack take away stress, twist the blunt and I burn it