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In the outro, BigXthaPlug speaks candidly about the pressures of success and the demands it places on him. He highlights how success brings unwanted attention and the inherent expectation for others to benefit from his hard work.

The line about everyone having their hand out emphasizes how quickly relationships can change when one achieves wealth, showcasing the burdens of loyalty and the weight of expectations.

"Take Care" serves as both a celebration of success and a poignant reminder of the loneliness and challenges that can accompany it. BigXthaPlug's narrative captures the complexity of rising above one's circumstances while emphasizing the need to remain vigilant and careful in a world that can quickly turn adversarial.
Performed By: BigXthaPlug
From Album: Take Care
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Tony Coles Anderson, Wallace Peeples, Willie Hutch, Xavier Landum
Released: October 11th, 2024
Year: 2024




BigXthaPlug - Take Care Lyrics
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Why
Tell me why has our love turned cold? ('Cause our love turned cold)
Tell me why
Tell me why has love turned cold?
(Tony Coles) what did I do wro-

Ayy
All this shit off the muscle
That struggle was tough than the bitch like a knuckle
Got to that bag, needed chips like a Ruffle
It doubled, now I can take care of my mother
Just got me a house, watch the price of another
This chain cost a brain, gotta die if you want it
Came up off of violence, don't mean I condone it
I'm chillin' but I keep the Glock if you want it, ayy

Hey, shorty, just checkin' up on you, I see you out there shinin'
I'm so proud of you and all that you've accomplished
I just want you to be safe, stay strong, keep your head up
I love you, take care (ayy)

State to state, tryna get to this paper, each city, I find a new hater
Just walked out the truth, that shit brought out the fakest
Went ghost so I know pussy nigga gon' hate us
Can't go by the ho if I ain't armed and dangerous
Got lasers on all of these blocks and they nameless
I fell out with partners, they see all this greatness
They gone and I can't see the looks on they faces
Pray to the Lord every day for these cases
Still racin', can't stand near these nigga in places
They might think it's sweet and start thinkin' 'bout takin'
It's cool 'cause I'm known to throw bullets like Akin
I used to sell dope to the fiends, had 'em shakin'
But I switched it up when shit started to get shaky
Thought them nigga were solid, turned out they were fakin'
And hatin', and really just wantin' my placement

I really came up from the bottom, the basement
Went from takin' to givin', that's crazy
Turnt up for my son, now I got a new baby
Might cop a Mercedes to give my ol' lady
Not grabbin' no mic if them nigga ain't paid me
True hustle, my people knew that when they made me
A six-hundred steppa, gon' step if they make me
They pussy and I already know they won't make it, ayy

All this shit off the muscle
That struggle was tough than the bitch like a knuckle
Got to that bag, needed chips like a Ruffle
It doubled, now I can take care of my mother
Just got me a house, watch the price of another
This chain cost a brain, gotta die if you want it
Came up off of violence, don't mean I condone it
I'm chillin' but I keep the Glock if you want it, ayy

I know that you sit back and watch what's goin' on
It look real special to you
But you gotta understand, when it get better, it get worse
You lookin' at all of the things that come with this
This whole lifestyle but you ain't lookin' at the side effects of success
One thing about the success, when it hit
Man, everybody got their hand out
Everybody lookin' for you, everybody entitled, man
You get more problems than you ever can imagine
Because everybody lookin' at you as you the get-out
Yeah, you the get-outta-jail-free card, you the I'm-get-out-the-ghetto one
Like, so you got a lotta-, I'm talkin' there's so much pressure comin' your way
And you can't even celebrate your success because now everybody changin' up on you
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English

Why
Tell me why has our love turned cold? ('Cause our love turned cold)
Tell me why
Tell me why has love turned cold?
(Tony Coles) what did I do wro-

Ayy
All this shit off the muscle
That struggle was tough than the bitch like a knuckle
Got to that bag, needed chips like a Ruffle
It doubled, now I can take care of my mother
Just got me a house, watch the price of another
This chain cost a brain, gotta die if you want it
Came up off of violence, don't mean I condone it
I'm chillin' but I keep the Glock if you want it, ayy

Hey, shorty, just checkin' up on you, I see you out there shinin'
I'm so proud of you and all that you've accomplished
I just want you to be safe, stay strong, keep your head up
I love you, take care (ayy)

State to state, tryna get to this paper, each city, I find a new hater
Just walked out the truth, that shit brought out the fakest
Went ghost so I know pussy nigga gon' hate us
Can't go by the ho if I ain't armed and dangerous
Got lasers on all of these blocks and they nameless
I fell out with partners, they see all this greatness
They gone and I can't see the looks on they faces
Pray to the Lord every day for these cases
Still racin', can't stand near these nigga in places
They might think it's sweet and start thinkin' 'bout takin'
It's cool 'cause I'm known to throw bullets like Akin
I used to sell dope to the fiends, had 'em shakin'
But I switched it up when shit started to get shaky
Thought them nigga were solid, turned out they were fakin'
And hatin', and really just wantin' my placement

I really came up from the bottom, the basement
Went from takin' to givin', that's crazy
Turnt up for my son, now I got a new baby
Might cop a Mercedes to give my ol' lady
Not grabbin' no mic if them nigga ain't paid me
True hustle, my people knew that when they made me
A six-hundred steppa, gon' step if they make me
They pussy and I already know they won't make it, ayy

All this shit off the muscle
That struggle was tough than the bitch like a knuckle
Got to that bag, needed chips like a Ruffle
It doubled, now I can take care of my mother
Just got me a house, watch the price of another
This chain cost a brain, gotta die if you want it
Came up off of violence, don't mean I condone it
I'm chillin' but I keep the Glock if you want it, ayy

I know that you sit back and watch what's goin' on
It look real special to you
But you gotta understand, when it get better, it get worse
You lookin' at all of the things that come with this
This whole lifestyle but you ain't lookin' at the side effects of success
One thing about the success, when it hit
Man, everybody got their hand out
Everybody lookin' for you, everybody entitled, man
You get more problems than you ever can imagine
Because everybody lookin' at you as you the get-out
Yeah, you the get-outta-jail-free card, you the I'm-get-out-the-ghetto one
Like, so you got a lotta-, I'm talkin' there's so much pressure comin' your way
And you can't even celebrate your success because now everybody changin' up on you
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Writer: Tony Coles Anderson, Wallace Peeples, Willie Hutch, Xavier Landum
Copyright: Lyrics © NOREMAC MEDIA GROUP

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