Takeoff Lyrics - Singles - Alex Wiley

Uh, its ya boy who you? 

Yeah yeah aye 

The way I feel, aye its like I'm all that shit 

Uh, and the way I feel 

Aye, we don't owe you shit 

Aye aye 

I take a dub of the target 

And cop a whole ass fit, uh 

Cryptic on the phone keep it cautious 

Cause I don't trust that bitch 

Aye aye 

Uh, I'm the affirmationer 

Rap game information age 

Blast on, penetration age 

That's that generation age 

That's that, that's that moving state to state 

But don't nobody give a fuck bout that 

Niggas talk shit but ain't bout that 

You bitch where yo house at? 

Nigga, I don't mean to offend ya 

But you are no contender 

I just came off a bender 

And I am the descendant of gods 

I am the descendant of gods 

So motherfucker just don't be surprised 

When I takeoff, when I take flight 

When I go crazy, when I go dumb 

Bitch I go dumb 

Oooh ooh oooh oh Aye, aye 

Wooooo 

Look it, I'm sittin' crooked, aye 

I hope them coppas don't look at me 

They probably throw the whole book at me 

And I ain't pressing her for pussy, no 

Maybe ducats, aye 

Cause I been living off a dream 

I been sending off and kushin', every minute off of E 

Hope the vibe I'm feeling when I'm giving off it 

Just don't be surprised 

When I takeoff, when I take flight 

When I go crazy, when I go dumb 

Bitch I go dumb 

Oooh ooh oooh oh Look it, I'm sittin crooked 

I hope them coppas don't look at me 

They probably throw the whole book at me 

Look it, I'm sittin crooked 

I hope them coppas don't look at me 

They probably throw the whole book at me 

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