Taking It Out

Chorus I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out For what It's hard to pop shit with my grill in Ha I can't let it fuck up my flow Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win Ha I told her I'm that nigga without it Let's go He touch me, he gon' die on the scene I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county Yeah You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen I don't want none of these niggas around me Nuh-uh Verse Ain't a nigga alive can take credit from me I was already lit when they found me Nah And these niggas just bluffin', ain't nobody touched me So I know these niggas ain't 'bout it You ain't slap 'em when you heard that boy talkin' down You must feel the same way that he do And you know we gon' check it, I ain't really trippin' Can't wait 'til the day that I see you On gang You fuck niggas glass, see-through Ha Know I'm on they ass, Evisu Yeah All my jewelry splash, seafood Ha Say he got a bag, me too Nigga Shout out my BM, that's me, me Me, me We pull up with like 400 rounds Four deep It's just me and Ri, Dada and T.G. On gang I got my jewelry from Johnny It's a movie Turn on that motherfuckin' TV Ice Everyone, turn off your lights I bet you still motherfuckin' see me Yeah You know it's a light show Ha Pull up with that iron You know I got it everywhere that I go Really out my mind Come playin' with me, he gon' die slow Ayy, ayy They think I'm a psycho Ha Like my money blue, y'all niggas green I do this with my eyes closed Put me in a room, four hundred niggas Gimme a blindfold 'Cause you niggas ain't 'bout that Bitch Lemme see where that mouth at When I pull out that iron I bet you niggas gon' wanna give that clout back And if I wasn't rich and already lit I'd pull up where your house at But, you know God great and everything's straight Took a loss and I bounced back You will never hear a diss, I ain't gon' say shit I ain't finna talk back Ha Chorus I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out It's hard to pop shit with my grill in I can't let it fuck up my flow Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win I told Her im that nigga without it He touch me, he gon' die on the scene I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county No cap You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen I don't want none of these niggas around me, nigga Outro Huh Bitch ass nigga And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive Real nigga, rock star Nigga, quit playin' with me, I'm too raw for you Yeah Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin' Baby now Too motherfuckin' raw for this shit And we ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga We ain't worried about shit, nigga It's too late now, nigga Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga I'm in there now, nigga Ayy We in there Ayy We in there That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby