Takin Off Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
(Tell Arena)
(I'm with xdkole)
(Takin' off)

[Chorus]
Uh, (Takin' off) and I'm takin' off (I'm takin' off)
Bad bitch in my room, I tell her "Take it off" (Bitch, take it off)
My bro car go vroom, you know he takin' off (He takin' off)
Yeah, late night flight, lil' bitch, we takin' off (We takin' off)
I don't play too nice, he steal my swag, take his head and cut it off (Chop it off)
My boy work real late nights, he stuck in the trap like Saw (Trap like saw)
And I'm rockin' real deal ice, lil' bitch, ain't got no time to talk (No time to talk)

[Verse]
Bitch, we the real deal voice for the lil' niggas out here lost
Yes, I rock real Rick Owens, all these fuck niggas out here in Lacoste
Yeah, and I'ma pay that price, lil' nigga, I don't care what it cost
And I pay that price to be the Top Floor Boss
Yeah, and it's rain outside when I walk
Niggas see the pain in my eyes when I talk
On a plane to the west coast, shawty
In that fast car, hear the exhaust
Yeah, I said what I said and I ain't sayin' sorry
I mean what I say when I'm muhfuckin' talkin'
In that big black truck posted up with my barbie
I'm on that FaceTime call wit' lil' Ari
I call up Texaco, nigga, let's smoke
Face us a blunt, now we stuck here on Mars
Bitch, I done hopped in my bag like a tote, and I keep smokin' dope and it turned me retarded
Bitch, I look at these niggas, they lookin' at me, man, I swear that I'm so proud of the shit that I started
I had like ten racks, I blew half that shit on some muhfuckin' water
Bitch, I'm only nineteen, and I'm not twenty one but I came through and slaughtered your daughter
'Bout this money and muhfuckin' mortar
I'm not broke, I never rode the MARTA
Rap this shit, I feel like Mr. Carter
I went hard, now I gotta go harder
And I'm patiently waitin' on a million like I just placed a muhfuckin' order
And I swear that this money make a nigga crazy like I got a fuckin' disorder
I got tens all the way to twenty, nigga, I'm put them lil' hoes in order
And I don't fuck with tens and twenties, nigga, it's all hunnids in my bankroll
Nigga, get me a Chrome Hearts robe
And my big bro bleed like he broke his nose
Yes, I fucked that ho', thought you should know
Did you fuck that bitch? Bitch, I don't know
Prada puffer for when it get cold
Glock up under for niggas we smoke
I'm so slime, I'm wipin' runny noses
Not a saint, lil bitch, I'm not the pope
I can't save her, bitch, not a hero
Fifty seconds, zero to a hunnid
Bitch get naked, stop all that mouth runnin'
And now lil' bitch text me, she askin' for money