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Mr. Bussdown - The Takeova Lyrics



Mr. Bussdown - The Takeova Lyrics




I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
Long nights I stayed up jus to make it boulder
Yea my heart be cold Buh my bars is colder
You coulda ate wit me brody buh let me starve
Passing chicken to my brothas like I'm Brett farve
Catch me laughing to the bank like im kev hart
You stayed up in my circle cause you played your part

I done seen people switch thats not a pretty sight
Don't put my trust in nobody I put my trust in Christ
Look me in my eyes if you ain't wolfing lies
I don't pick no one side if no one is right
My life Yea it's so different
I'm worried bout chasing chippas you worried bout chasing women our goals
And dreams are some different
It's like damn
You worried bout the wrong things I'm worried bout stackin green
Buh you are not in my league
I'm persistent money missions chasing this chicken
We in it in it to win it
See that's the difference
I'm only 15
I got my own dreams you hear boss when I speak
You ain't fwm ah
This that get money blapper
You kno me I make slappers
You niggas is non factors
This that get money blapper
You kno me I make slappers
You niggas is non factors
You niggas is non factors

I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
Long nights I stayed up jus to make it boulder
Yea my heart be cold Buh my bars is colder
You coulda ate wit me brody buh let me starve
Passing chicken to my brothas like I'm Brett farve
Catch me laughing to the bank like im kev hart
You stayed up in my circle cause you played your part

It's different when you up next look at my perspective
They can't figure my next move so they playin detective
It's time to wake these niggas up they was narcoleptic
I'm too cold like anti freeze was my favorite beverage
Aye yea I'm main my mane man
I saw this stuff coming I ain't never need mo ray bands
I stayed patient
Now I'm up aint no waitin
Saw that I frosted so ass stop flakin
Yee it's bout to get easty
Stack getting for my fam don't care if you don't believe me
They kno I'm cold cut yea a nigga real greezy
You got smart water round yo neck boi that ain't no Fiji
Bussdown Im that nigga that they kno about
You all bark and no bite homie shut yo mouth
I've been patiently waiting yea it's my time now
Yea yo time been passed yo clock winded down

I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
Long nights I stayed up jus to make it boulder
Yea my heart be cold Buh my bars is colder
You coulda ate wit me brody buh let me starve
Passing chicken to my brothas like I'm Brett farve
Catch me laughing to the bank like im kev hart
You stayed up in my circle cause you played your part
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I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
Long nights I stayed up jus to make it boulder
Yea my heart be cold Buh my bars is colder
You coulda ate wit me brody buh let me starve
Passing chicken to my brothas like I'm Brett farve
Catch me laughing to the bank like im kev hart
You stayed up in my circle cause you played your part

I done seen people switch thats not a pretty sight
Don't put my trust in nobody I put my trust in Christ
Look me in my eyes if you ain't wolfing lies
I don't pick no one side if no one is right
My life Yea it's so different
I'm worried bout chasing chippas you worried bout chasing women our goals
And dreams are some different
It's like damn
You worried bout the wrong things I'm worried bout stackin green
Buh you are not in my league
I'm persistent money missions chasing this chicken
We in it in it to win it
See that's the difference
I'm only 15
I got my own dreams you hear boss when I speak
You ain't fwm ah
This that get money blapper
You kno me I make slappers
You niggas is non factors
This that get money blapper
You kno me I make slappers
You niggas is non factors
You niggas is non factors

I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
Long nights I stayed up jus to make it boulder
Yea my heart be cold Buh my bars is colder
You coulda ate wit me brody buh let me starve
Passing chicken to my brothas like I'm Brett farve
Catch me laughing to the bank like im kev hart
You stayed up in my circle cause you played your part

It's different when you up next look at my perspective
They can't figure my next move so they playin detective
It's time to wake these niggas up they was narcoleptic
I'm too cold like anti freeze was my favorite beverage
Aye yea I'm main my mane man
I saw this stuff coming I ain't never need mo ray bands
I stayed patient
Now I'm up aint no waitin
Saw that I frosted so ass stop flakin
Yee it's bout to get easty
Stack getting for my fam don't care if you don't believe me
They kno I'm cold cut yea a nigga real greezy
You got smart water round yo neck boi that ain't no Fiji
Bussdown Im that nigga that they kno about
You all bark and no bite homie shut yo mouth
I've been patiently waiting yea it's my time now
Yea yo time been passed yo clock winded down

I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
I tried to tell you this my season this the takeova
Long nights I stayed up jus to make it boulder
Yea my heart be cold Buh my bars is colder
You coulda ate wit me brody buh let me starve
Passing chicken to my brothas like I'm Brett farve
Catch me laughing to the bank like im kev hart
You stayed up in my circle cause you played your part
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Writer: Matthew Barna Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Mr. Bussdown
Length: 2:57
Written by: Matthew Barna Jr.

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