ladyyatm & guapoatm takeoff şarkı sözleri
Let's Takeoff
Let's Takeoff
Yo Guap where you think we about to go bruh
S*** Italy or France or sum s***
Ayee Ayee Ayee
Yo pop out to the function
Pop out to the m********
ATM ATM
Gang Gang
Ayee Ayee Ayee
I'm flying to Italy and France these n***** p**** they ain't taking no chance
Need n***** to see I'm for real
Been stacking so long gotta pay these bills
I hop on a flight to Jersey
With my n***** and my vision blurry
I'm writing a check in a hurry
My shooters got aim they scoring like curry
Head crack that's a four,five,six
These n***** broke
They ain't getting chips
I ain't worried about no diss
I ball like the Lakers
I ball like Cavs
ATM shopping we popping these tags
Two sticks call them mom and dad
Whipping a foreign whip
I'm doing the dash
New Roys Royce and it came with an umbrella
Smoking on gas
Smoking on pressure
Rolling this Daink
It make me feel better
ATM ATM
Getting this cheddar
Two sticks call em Lilo and Stitch
Copped a beam and extended the clip
Called up the plug
I need me a six
Cheated on my b****
So she all on my d***
Bring it back
Four, five, six
Automatic Headcrack
My socks hot like I'm on a heating rack
Lil a** boy
Better take a sit back
My drip to hard
You my drown
I just bagged a zip out the pound
My n***** sneaky
They won't make a sound
SHH
B**** we in and we out
I'm flying to Italy and France these n***** p**** they ain't taking no chance
Need n***** to see I'm for real
Been stacking so long gotta pay these bills
I hop on a flight to Jersey
With my n***** and my vision blurry
I'm writing a check in a hurry
My shooters got aim they scoring like curry
Head crack that's a four,five,six
These n***** broke
They ain't getting chips
I ain't worried about no diss
Have my mans slide
He won't miss
F*** all these n*****
They be acting like Treesha's
I'm gonna slide trynna get to the Breesha
I'ma call up Dumbout to get this Re-Up
Back to headquarters chilling with my feet up
Open the laptop clapped Addida
You want something
Hit me for a visa
When I'm outside it's more than three of us
Stuck with my n***** like some tape
Have them come rip you up
Now you in a plate
Gang in this b****
And you know we wild in
Might go cop me a flight to the tropics
I'm out somewhere living life on the Island
I'm flying to Italy and France these n***** p**** they ain't taking no chance
Need n***** to see I'm for real
Been stacking so long gotta pay these bills
I hop on a flight to Jersey
With my n***** and my vision blurry
I'm writing a check in a hurry
My shooters got aim they scoring like curry
Head crack that's a four,five,six
These n***** broke
They ain't getting chips
I ain't worried about no diss