TAKIN THANGS ft. Flap PeaCock Lyrics

Peacock

Takin' things

I take it y'all ain't never hit no lick, y'all just be sayin' gang

You youngins posted with yo grills like y'all some fuckin' neighbors mane

I'm just sayin', I take it, come round here and we gon' take 'em mane

Plug named Chang, he asian, he wear chains I call him Johnny Dang

Did dirt, I feel like a Swiffer, I done hit a lot of stains

So many ways, to this day cannot explain

I just needed to get high like I'm late for my plane

With that fire, stop drop roll youngin

Hotter than a stove youngin, whippin' up some coke youngin, how it's so cold?

Coka Cola youngin stayin' with that snow youngin

And I'm with the pole and some hoe hoe hoes youngin

Youngin I ain't Santa and this ain't the North Pole

Youngin I just keep a bammer, it's a cold ass pole

Chains tight around his neck, alcohol gettin' poured youngin

On his face, then beat it in, he cryin' slow youngin

Have him whining "No youngin"

Should've played his role youngin

Play yo part, eat or be eaten, that's just how it go youngin

Play yo part, eat or be eaten, I got a full plate

These lands lawless, best be cautious

Should've known he wasn't safe

I be feelin' like I'm God everytime I got cocaine

Youngin I be playin' God, I ain't talkin' Charlamagne

Don't be wrappin' up but I be in the box like Christmas day

I'm fuckin' on yo thot, don't pay attention what the bitch gon' say

(Joker and Riddler laughing)

Maserati with the spikes on it, Mad Max

Trench coat got the pipe in it, push yo ass back

Stendo, hit him his throat

Think that he got Covid way he chokin' off the smoke

Youngin where yo mask at?

I'm in beast mode

The way I move, they accuse me of usin' cheat codes

She might be shy but with The Raven, she a freak hoe

These rappers pussy and like a real one, I eat those

Fuck choosin', her and her friend I'ma need both

She bet not say she don't eat dick

Yeah I want to fuck but honestly I don't need it

I need blow, I ain't talkin' 'bout the wind, I mean the sniff

Whole gram in a line, you gon' see me goin' stiff

All black with the blade on my motherfucking hip

Smink steppin' through the set and I be smellin' like a zip

I'm deranged and labeled as strange, goin' off the script

I'm insane, can't turn off my brain, keep swallowin' scripts

Bird Gang in this bitch yoked up

Actin' reckless, think his head blown up

We gon' test it out and see if bro tough

And fuck shootin' we gon' get close up

Bitch I'm Raven Kawasaki, what the fuck he talkin' 'bout

If the youngin want some smoke then we gon' blow his lungs out

If he talkin' on the gang then we gon' cut his tongue out

Youngins better get to runnin' when they hear them gun sounds