7daze - Takeoff

Yeah baby don't you hit me on the phone when you wake up
Know you like the way I get you bussing like a Draco
Aude Mar baguettes and my bezel out the baker
How the fuck I run up all the money all the paper

Yeah baby don't you hit me on the phone when you wake up
Counting all the money give a fuck about a hater
Now we on a new wave bitch don't chase us
Stay up in your lane you ain't ready for the takeoff

You ain't ready for the takeoff
I don't wanna FaceTime I just want face
So you wanna
Switch sides like we made up
If I throw the money then I watch you come and rake up

They just wanna love me coz I'm getting all the dough
I just want your panties why the fuck you fully clothed
Lemme take you out but I ain't let you get inside the rolls
Bitch I know the money talks louder than my crow

Chopper won't go round enough
But we just go and round it up
Every time you doubting us
I make sure that my sound is up

When I'm coming up I'm with gang
And when I'm coming down I need Xan
Seeing hell a colors bitch I mix in a pan
Yeah we taking off and I don't think that ima land

Yeah baby don't you hit me on the phone when you wake up
Know you like the way I get you bussing like a Draco
Aude mar baguettes and my bezel out the baker
How the fuck I run up all the money all the paper

Yeah baby don't you hit me on the phone when you wake up
Counting all the money give a fuck about a hater
Now we on a new wave bitch don't chase us
Stay up in your lane you ain't ready for the takeoff

Chopper won't go round enough
But we just go and round it up
Every time you doubting us
I make sure that my sound is up

Fuck you hit me every time you wanna love
I don't give a fuck coz I can see you is a scrub
Yeah I'm counting hell a bands counting all the dubs
Yeah I hide the x pills all under the rug, woah

Yeah baby don't you hit me on the phone when you wake up
Know you like the way I get you bussing like a Draco
Aude mar baguettes and my bezel out the baker
How the fuck I run up all the money all the paper

Yeah baby don't you hit me on the phone when you wake up
Counting all the money give a fuck about a hater
Now we on a new wave bitch don't chase us
Stay up in your lane you ain't ready for the takeoff

Written by:
Josh Chauhan

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