THE TAKEOVER

I think I got a problem I can't turn it off I got too much drip with that extra sauce I can't take no loss these niggas be lost I can't tell no lie nail it to the cross we be smoking loud om Dat randy moss bubble on Dat ice call me Mr frost I think I gotta a problem I can't see no hater respected as the boss bitch call me the mayor bitch get lost u can't sit with the cool kids they love to talk about us we don't know who you is this that coffin talk we call it the blueprint bout to make it shake we call it the movement build it then we move in this build up going stupid Ion know what sleep is I control the sleepless eye patrol you see this eye to the soul I'm wicked back to the road we winning let it being the takeover