paroles de chanson Takin' Off (Kenny Smith) - Tilly

Y′all know how I'm feeling
Dawg I feel like the man again
These niggas looking so fake
I swear they turned into mannequins

Countdown city representer
Know I need that big body Beemer like a center
Limo tint all on my window
Shady kush smoke my interior
Lockdown the game like a prisoner
Keep me a verse like a minister
See I work with a pen like a signature
I′ma get it bruh

Y'all don't see that I′m up next
Why you think they so upset
Tilly Mike Tyson, watch how I connect
So hot in the booth, I′m about to break a sweat
Tilly I'm takin off like I′m the jet
Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet

Put 100 thou in the backseat
I need all the paper like an athlete
Run the rap game like a track meet
If you ask me, stick it to em like a vaccine
Always trying to add onto the digits, no minus
I got the touch like I′m Midas
Need my pockets stuffed like a sinus
Them boys whipping Miley Cyrus
The marijuana resides in my iris
Mixing that potion, I pour up on science, I'm moving in silence
The gravity′s killing my eyelids, the police suspended my license
My G Shock is timeless
And my fit bout fly as a pilot, little bitch I'm on tour with no guidance
I grind for the diamond's
To dance in my grill while I′m smiling
Oops I meant that gold like a pirate, think I got bronchitis
Everything I′m spitting is sick, man they hope I'm contagious
See me on stages, put me on they playlist
Won′t face an L, I smoke like a station
Don't take an L, I′m losing my patience
Yelling got damn, I leave them in damnation
Spot like dalmatian, got the crowd shaking
This like a movie
Smoke double Gs, got me feeling like Gucci
Stevie wonder, how

Y'all don′t see that I'm up next
Why you think they so upset
Tilly Mike Tyson, watch how I connect
So hot in the booth, I'm about to break a sweat
Tilly I′m takin off like I′m the jet
Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet

John Cena, hustle loyalty respect
I′m number one boy, what else did you expect
If you ain't coming direct, then you pussy
You bitches need to come correct
Tilly I′m takin off like I'm the jet
Tilly be takin off like I′m the jet

I'm at the bar wasted, yell what in tarnations
They shoot off crustaceans, leave you with carnations
Just trying to be famous, where people can witness my greatness
They feel like my presence is gracious
Know I gotta double cup for my hydration
Know I gotta fuck it up when I'm on stages
Know I gotta rubber grip tucked in the denim
Know I got the credits if I gotta end them
They leaving, they switching up more than the season
They give me a reason, to make sure they leaking
They leeching, now I got to jump off the deep end
Kick in the door, and I caught his ass sleeping
They call em the teacher, I call em the target
I′m running his pockets, run off with his wallet
Stack 2K like NBA, bitch Ima baller
My jewelry be dancing, the routine is flawless
Told y′all I need my pockets fatter than CartMan
So sick on the microphone, Im about to vomit
Them boys playing the block, that's Ben and Rasheed Wallace
Flip a switch like hydraulics, finna go make deposit

Y′all don't see that I′m up next
Why you think they so upset
Tilly Mike Tyson, watch how i connect
So hot in the booth, I'm about to break a sweat
Tilly I′m takin off like I'm the jet
Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet
John Cena, hustle loyalty respect
I′m number one boy, what else did you expect
If you ain′t coming direct, then you pussy
You bitches need to come correct
Tilly I'm takin off like I′m the jet
Tilly be takin off like I'm the jet