Jordan W. Carter - TAKE IT BACK RIGHT NOW Lyrics

Listen if ya comin' with the fake love
Turn around and take it back right now
And I don't even remember how many times
I done bossed up on all these pretenders
Puttin' all the people that we can't trust out the picture
Not even in the background
Too Solid the winners we goin in like the swimmers do in early November
Trappin' like the pop up vendors
Been havin' sauce I could never surrender
To many I am a mentor
Cool-headed brother I don't got a temper
Sippin' on pilsners
Whole team ball like the in and out fielders
Ya know what I'm bout
You comin' around wit that fake love we striking em out
Just like Tity Boi I got big amounts
But as of recent I was just in a drought
Around the SWATS I got unlimited clout
I been lit in real life because of word of mouth
Y'all see the Too Solid soldiers in the field
Whole clique on fleek nah for real
These rappers my kids booster seat and a crib
Puttem' sleep roll the green then chill
All bout fun made it thru misery
Christte Michelle that's my epiphany
Since I'm the goat you seen or heard of me
But never down beneath or in defeat
I'm looking so gorgeous bald head stay fed
And wasn't no choices but to get this bread
Hit the dispensary to get the meds
I do my thang and nothing else instead (Facts)
Cuz I refuse to be filled wit regret today (Refuse)
From tryna do some I do well a different way (Can't do it)
Two thangs I hate to waste is both my time and space
So I'm communicating this while the music playing loud
Listen if ya comin' with the fake love
Turn around and take it back right now
And I don't even remember how many times
I done bossed up on all these pretenders
Puttin' all the people that we can't trust out the picture
Not even in the background
Too Solid the winners we goin in
Like the swimmers do in early November
Trappin' like the pop up vendors
Been havin' sauce I could never surrender
To many I am a mentor
Cool-headed brother I don't got a temper
Sippin' on pilsners
Whole team ball like the in and out fielders
Ya know what I'm bout
You comin' around wit that fake love we striking em out
Flow sick like the flu
But I don't need a waiting room
Cuz they know I'm gettin to it
Like it's front page news
I done paid my dues
Elevating' my crew
And everybody in cahoots
Now we all out the roof
Jus sippin' henny cranberry
Loud on me sangin' it's fanfarin'
Where the poly girls into man sharin'
Stupid fruity swag like apple cherry
Cruisin' my life is on Tesla
I flex up better than the wrestlers
My music help make this best world
It add a new texture like S-curl
The cookie is keepin' me cool y'all
My lungs full of smoke like the pool hall
I'm gone move to LA from New York
Ain't wasting no chances to do it all (that's all facts)
Cuz I refuse to be filled wit regret today
That's some you wouldn't expect from Mr. Fun and Games
Two things I hate to waste is both my time and space
So I'm communicatin' this while the music playing loud
Listen if ya comin' with the fake love
Turn around and take it back right now
And I don't even remember how many times
I done bossed up on all these pretenders
Puttin all the people that we can't trust out the picture
Not even in the background
Too Solid the winners we goin in like the swimmers do in early November
Trappin' like the pop up vendors
Been havin sauce I could never surrender
To many I am a mentor
Cool-headed brother I don't got a temper
Sippin' on pilsners
Whole team ball like the in and out fielders
Ya know what I'm bout
You comin' around wit that fake love we striking em out

Listen if ya comin' with the fake love
Turn around and take it back right now
And I don't even remember how many times
I done bossed up on all these pretenders
Puttin' all the people that we can't trust out the picture
Not even in the background
Too Solid the winners we goin in like the swimmers do in early November
Trappin' like the pop up vendors
Been havin' sauce I could never surrender
To many I am a mentor
Cool-headed brother I don't got a temper
Sippin' on pilsners
Whole team ball like the in and out fielders
Ya know what I'm bout
You comin' around wit that fake love we striking em out
Just like Tity Boi I got big amounts
But as of recent I was just in a drought
Around the SWATS I got unlimited clout
I been lit in real life because of word of mouth
Y'all see the Too Solid soldiers in the field
Whole clique on fleek nah for real
These rappers my kids booster seat and a crib
Puttem' sleep roll the green then chill
All bout fun made it thru misery
Christte Michelle that's my epiphany
Since I'm the goat you seen or heard of me
But never down beneath or in defeat
I'm looking so gorgeous bald head stay fed
And wasn't no choices but to get this bread
Hit the dispensary to get the meds
I do my thang and nothing else instead (Facts)
Cuz I refuse to be filled wit regret today (Refuse)
From tryna do some I do well a different way (Can't do it)
Two thangs I hate to waste is both my time and space
So I'm communicating this while the music playing loud
Listen if ya comin' with the fake love
Turn around and take it back right now
And I don't even remember how many times
I done bossed up on all these pretenders
Puttin' all the people that we can't trust out the picture
Not even in the background
Too Solid the winners we goin in
Like the swimmers do in early November
Trappin' like the pop up vendors
Been havin' sauce I could never surrender
To many I am a mentor
Cool-headed brother I don't got a temper
Sippin' on pilsners
Whole team ball like the in and out fielders
Ya know what I'm bout
You comin' around wit that fake love we striking em out
Flow sick like the flu
But I don't need a waiting room
Cuz they know I'm gettin to it
Like it's front page news
I done paid my dues
Elevating' my crew
And everybody in cahoots
Now we all out the roof
Jus sippin' henny cranberry
Loud on me sangin' it's fanfarin'
Where the poly girls into man sharin'
Stupid fruity swag like apple cherry
Cruisin' my life is on Tesla
I flex up better than the wrestlers
My music help make this best world
It add a new texture like S-curl
The cookie is keepin' me cool y'all
My lungs full of smoke like the pool hall
I'm gone move to LA from New York
Ain't wasting no chances to do it all (that's all facts)
Cuz I refuse to be filled wit regret today
That's some you wouldn't expect from Mr. Fun and Games
Two things I hate to waste is both my time and space
So I'm communicatin' this while the music playing loud
Listen if ya comin' with the fake love
Turn around and take it back right now
And I don't even remember how many times
I done bossed up on all these pretenders
Puttin all the people that we can't trust out the picture
Not even in the background
Too Solid the winners we goin in like the swimmers do in early November
Trappin' like the pop up vendors
Been havin sauce I could never surrender
To many I am a mentor
Cool-headed brother I don't got a temper
Sippin' on pilsners
Whole team ball like the in and out fielders
Ya know what I'm bout
You comin' around wit that fake love we striking em out