Robmakesbangers - Take Em Out lyrics

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Robmakesbangers - Take Em Out lyrics

Wait Swerve hit the gas Switch the lane (vroom) Wait Searching for the cash Where's its at (ooh) {Gah Damn} Jewels on your neck give me that too {Hustle Wait} Laying in the gra** n***a that's you Move to the cash n***a that's who Hustle Fam Ain't No gang n***a that's crew Hustle God Burn his a** like a tattoo Couple bands take em out If I have to Have to got prescription in my yack Too Bout my racks too that's yo b**h she on my jack too I'm in this black coupe suited up look like a black troop I'd double back too 2 223s in this backpack too I feel like big Gucc Smoking fat inside my b**h coupe Ay East memphis n***a with a Heart like a Igloo You talking pistol but want spark nor want sizzle b**h The f** you mean I take em out with a whistle I have you holding on your chest like it tickle He throwing bullets playing monkey in the middle But Not the type to miss Like bey blade I let it rip ya Yea It's hustle God the one and only take a picture (p**y) Wait Swerve hit the gas Switch the lane (vroom) Wait Searching for the cash Where's its at (ooh) {Gah Damn} Jewels on your neck give me that too {Hustle Wait} Laying in the gra** n***a that's you Move to the cash n***a that's who Hustle Fam Ain't no gang n***a that's crew Hustle God Burn his a** like a tattoo Couple bands take em out If I have to (I swear Ta god)