Reefa One - Takeoff (feat. FoolieTha1st)

Man, yeah, River One
Driving down the 105 with my daughter in the backseat
Think about how we used to run the city like a track meet
Fully the first, and I ain't nothing like a athlete

Always got a pack heat, state spitting fire bars
Bitch don't at me, and don't you ask me
A fucking damn thing, about my planning
Or who I'm stabbing, cause if shit gets deep

Then your ass is crabby and your boy can eat
Bitch I'm hungry, nice to meet ya
Still me mugging, it don't mean nothing
Motherfuck your husband, I ain't with the fuck shit

If you stepping up, it's your jaw I'm busting
We just out here trying to function
Will be no discussions or fussing of any sort
I can tell you motherfuckers been telling when you in court

I can smell the pussy on you as soon as you hit the door
Matter of fact, run that shit, the coward just hit the floor
You see these gangsters ain't who they claim to be
This shit's a shame to be

I can't believe you listen to that bullshit they be claiming
See real G's move in silence like some champagne
Keep talking shit, kill everybody with your last name
Triple digits in the fast lane, and I ain't slowing down for nada

If you coming after me, treat your ass like a pinata
Beat you with a fucking stick until some shit starts falling
It's the pigs, you call them
Get some sonic cracking, you know we be with the actions

Motherfuckers think it's sweet until the bodies hit the floor
Bitch, this ain't no trick or treating, I ain't knocking on the door
It's me and Phoolie coming through, killing shit like we at war
This that takeoff in a Hellcat

My amigos in a Morpaw still climbing in a Buick
If we do it, we gon' go hard, fucking hoes in Goyard
I don't even take them to the Momo, I'ma slide at 49 in fucking Joe's yard
I'm on one, shawty come on me like ain't no option

Bitch, she fuck on my Stilo, yeah, my style, her ex the opposite
Chat that you a clown and I'm the truth, I'm not just popping
It's showstopper shit, yeah, I said it's Optimus Prime
In my prime, me and Rifa smoking, Rifa eating prime steaks

E-5 at GU, I'm serving you, but this a blind date
I slide in stakes, stay out the waiting, but it's the crime rate
I pivot on my enemies in the seat to my mind straight first
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Written by:
Tony Lopez, George Errichetto

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