Take It

By Pyrex Pryce

Released on December 18, 2020

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She, she can’t keep up with the pace

Me, I’m living life like a race

He, mad I can tell by his face

They ain’t talkin bout shit when I’m breaking the bank

Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh

Go and run me up a bag and give it all to my dawgs

Niggas know if i ball the whole team gone ball (yea)

Me and Based1 got them bands

Pass em to my mans, I can’t spend em on a hoe

I want the stars in the big body rolls

U know that all my bitches body goals

Bitch I come from a place that don’t nobody go

I’m making plays that don’t nobody know

If I call my niggas won’t nobody fold

But the hoes gone change and that’s how it goes

And I can’t take it

Niggas gone hate but I ran up a bag that shut don’t makе me

And they wasn’t on shit niggas ain’t 10 toes so I had to bе patient

And the money for these niggas changing, margiella every day occasion, scat off the lot imma race it

I told them niggas it’s up (I told them niggas its up)

Slide on the ice like I played with a puck

Shawty I can’t ever play wit ur love it’s too far gone we ain’t makin it up

Don’t try to bring up that shit from the past

It is what it is and it was what it was

Don’t try to tell me that shit was love because ion got love because

She, she can’t keep up with the pace

Me, I’m living life like a race

He, mad I can tell by his face

They ain’t talking bout shit when I’m breaking the bank

Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh

Go and run me up a bag and give it all to my dawgs

Niggas know if i ball the whole team gone ball (yea)

Me and Based1 got them bands

Pass em to my mans, I can’t spend em on a hoe

I want the stars in the big body rolls

U know that all my bitches body goals

Bitch I come from a place that don’t nobody go

I’m making plays that don’t nobody know

If I call my niggas won’t nobody fold

But the hoes gone change and that’s how it goes

And I can’t take it

Niggas gone hate but I ran up a bag that shut don’t make me

And they wasn’t on shit niggas ain’t 10 toes so I had to be patient

And the money for these niggas changing, margiella every day occasion, scat off the lot imma race it

(Verse 2)

I’ll give my mama some shit to be proud of

Hopped in my bag lil nigga I been out of it

I see through her shit i know I’m quick to out a bitch

Whip low to the ground It’s hard to go get out of it

I just been cordial

I run up money in boredom

Seat first class I’m boarding

Thumbing through the money first thing in the morning

Ice gone shine for the days it was storming

It’s a blow, put some m’s in the bank bitch I know how

Drop a bad every time that I go out, I don’t got no intentions of slowing down

I’m that nigga I bet your bitch know it now

Nigga hopped out the coupe we gone mow em down

I know they tryna plot on a nigga

Thinkin bout all the ways they can slow em down

She, she can’t keep up with the pace

Me, I’m living life like a race

He, mad I can tell by his face

They ain’t talkin bout shit when I’m breaking the bank

Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh

Go and run me up a bag and give it all to my dawgs

Niggas know if I ball the whole team gone ball (yea)