Take The Lead - 070 Phi, Petey

Take The Lead - 070 Phi, Petey

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:00

Below is the lyrics of the song Take The Lead , artist - 070 Phi, Petey with translation

Lyrics " Take The Lead "

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Take The Lead

070 Phi, Petey

Yeah, 26 years and I ain’t got a baby mama

Yeah

I was just down bad on Congress

Before I met Nas, and I locked it

Now I ain’t really beat, I’m in my zone

Still at the studio, I treat it like my home

My young nigga only pull his grip out if he got you

I don’t fuck with these fake niggas, they imposters

Thank God my bitch ain’t pregnant, she just left the doctors

Only hit it raw if I love her, now I got trauma

Woah, woah, woah

I’m just tryna make a million from a fuckin' dollar

Learnt on my own, I ain’t never had no Papa

Sent a text, at 4am, I might pop up

Er’ybody eatin', nigga this ain’t a potluck

Fuck a doctor, I can be who I wanna be

They killed another homie, now we screamin' R.I.P

Fuck with me, I’m tryna make a lead

Fuck with me, this shit was just a dream

26 years and I ain’t got no baby mama

But when I do, I’ll be a better man than my father

Thank God my bitch ain’t pregnant, she just left the doctors

So if you sent the text out at 4am, I might pop up

Roddy Ricch, perfect time, I was workin' late, girl I got ya

Won’t shoot the club up, but I’ll come and wet the block up

Have you singin' songs, might turn this bitch to an opera

But I can’t hit it raw, I can’t fuck around, I got trauma

I risked my life for the family, I’m tryna put 'em on the map

Show 'em the world

Stuck on the block and you know that could make it harder to adapt

Yeah, that’s for real

But if we stay focused and never play bogus

And live like an outlaw in the trap

Yeah, I was out servin' niggas packs

Just know the circle struggle where you at

Brodie, I know you want an AP or Rollie

A Patek with two-tone and it’s frozen

You should go run it up with your homie

Double-back and come back with a motive

No excuses, I’m workin' and focused

That’s forever, ain’t no movin' bogus

Double-back and come back with a motive

Yeah

I was just down bad on Congress

Where was you at when we had the lock-in?

Now I ain’t really beat, I’m in my zone

Still at the studio, now we got it at home

Woah, woah, woah

I’m just tryna make a million from a fuckin' dollar

Learnt on my own, I ain’t never had no Papa

Sent a text, at 4am, I might pop up

Er’ybody eatin', nigga this ain’t

She gon' pop up, fuck with me when I need company

When everybody sleepin', I ain’t livin' comfortably

They sprayed

I’m screamin' R.I.P

Fuck with me, I’m 'bout to take the lead

Yeah, yeah

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