Kill Billy Da Goat - What it takes Lyrics

Thought I quit drank but I poed up a ace
Ion wanna hit if it don't come with the face
Tolerance too high smoke za for the taste
Im the first to the bag I ain't in it fa da race
You only got one shot ima give what it take
I aint telling on shit I'll spit on jakes
Cut off lose ends had to cut to the chase
Cut off lose ends had to cut off the snakes
Every pic that I post tryna count tryna count every band
I was down on my dick I ain't call on a man
I aint never had shit so I flex big bands
Like a bike hit the lean like I need a kick stand
In the streets road raoding man the shit is quick sand
I aint telling on shit and Ion fear no man
Every stone I got bright ion neee no light
In the club in the booth got poles ion fight
See a opps Betta pop Betta drop on sight
How the fuck you my dawg tryna hit my bitch
How the coupe get eyes and blacked out tint
How you disrespect gang and you aint on shit
How the fuck I get paid I ain't on sign shit
20k in my mouth so I wear a lite fit
I aint riding no wave Betta eat my dick
Smoked another ego roll get high tryna lift
Tryna run across the globe like time dont exist
When you grinding too hard man the shine can't resist
I just bust down my mouth and my chain next my wrist
Now I pulled out them racks I seeeverybody change up
I aint worried bout the next
I got My change up
And devil in my ear saying the same stuff
I got face she got mad cuz we aint cut
So to god that my gang up
Thought I quit drank but I poed up a ace
Ion wanna hit if it don't come with the face
Tolerance too high smoke za for the taste
Im the first to the bag I ain't in it fa da race
You only got one shot ima give what it take
I aint telling on shit I'll spit on jakes
Cut off lose ends had to cut to the chase
Cut off lose ends had to cut off the snakes

Thought I quit drank but I poed up a ace
Ion wanna hit if it don't come with the face
Tolerance too high smoke za for the taste
Im the first to the bag I ain't in it fa da race
You only got one shot ima give what it take
I aint telling on shit I'll spit on jakes
Cut off lose ends had to cut to the chase
Cut off lose ends had to cut off the snakes
Every pic that I post tryna count tryna count every band
I was down on my dick I ain't call on a man
I aint never had shit so I flex big bands
Like a bike hit the lean like I need a kick stand
In the streets road raoding man the shit is quick sand
I aint telling on shit and Ion fear no man
Every stone I got bright ion neee no light
In the club in the booth got poles ion fight
See a opps Betta pop Betta drop on sight
How the fuck you my dawg tryna hit my bitch
How the coupe get eyes and blacked out tint
How you disrespect gang and you aint on shit
How the fuck I get paid I ain't on sign shit
20k in my mouth so I wear a lite fit
I aint riding no wave Betta eat my dick
Smoked another ego roll get high tryna lift
Tryna run across the globe like time dont exist
When you grinding too hard man the shine can't resist
I just bust down my mouth and my chain next my wrist
Now I pulled out them racks I seeeverybody change up
I aint worried bout the next
I got My change up
And devil in my ear saying the same stuff
I got face she got mad cuz we aint cut
So to god that my gang up
Thought I quit drank but I poed up a ace
Ion wanna hit if it don't come with the face
Tolerance too high smoke za for the taste
Im the first to the bag I ain't in it fa da race
You only got one shot ima give what it take
I aint telling on shit I'll spit on jakes
Cut off lose ends had to cut to the chase
Cut off lose ends had to cut off the snakes