Taking Over

Tom The Mail Man

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Tono:
Fm Uh, I'ma let these niggas hate on me
Fm So what? Fuck those who don't stay with me (Okay, yeah, yeah)
Fm Census what you cooking Ayy [Chorus]
Fm Uh, she want this to work out (Work, work) Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah (Skirt down)
Bbm She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
C I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now (Yeah nigga, where it hurts)
Fm Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (Work out, work, work) How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
Bbm You was supposed to be the one that burst out
C Now I got all these niggas mad They see me, I'm in first now, yeah [Verse 1]
Fm Uh, you be tryna flex for niggas, you ain't really got that You be on the 'gram, you let bitches
Bbm in your pockets
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I been standing ground since a nigga
C got them ten toes I won't buy her shit and she won't
Fm leave 'cause I got ten hoes I been out here moving, taking flights around the country And my pop worried 'bout me 'cause
Bbm these niggas acting funny These niggas act like they ain't
C seen success, ain't seen no money (They see no cash) These niggas act like they gon' be the one to take it from me (So) [Bridge]
Fm So in my head it's just me and them Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on
Bbm me I'd rather have it all my shoulders
C than you taking over I don't know what's going on (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus]
Fm Uh, she want this to work out (Work, work) Damn, I just wanna see her with skirt down, yeah, yeah (Skirt down)
Bbm She said put down walls, you gotta burn 'em down
C I never trust a soul, I gotta hit 'em where it hurts now
Fm Yeah, ayy, he want this to work out (Work out, work, work) How many niggas tryna get me for a verse now? Yeah, yeah
Bbm You was supposed to be the one that burst out
C Now I got all these niggas mad They see me, I'm in first now, yeah [Verse 2]
Fm Uh, It's all for the show, it's all so you can feel me
Bbm It's all for the dough, it's all for the family
C It's all moving slow, I'm breaking down in the studio
F Lock all the doors, just lock out Just lock out my woes This person I'm seeing
Bbm He can't take no more the saga's repeating
C It's close to a close the heartless are breathin' I know how this goes so [Otro]
Fm So in my head it's just me and them Leaving shit to pick up, it's all on
Bbm me I'd rather have it all my shoulders
C than you taking over
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