Eazy10 - Take me Down! Lyrics

My momma says son don't get involved
But mom I'm in a room and I am the most high
Because until you beat the stove it won't fry
Take me down yeah
Take me down yeah yeah
My momma says son don't get involved
But mom I'm in a room and I am the most high
Because until you beat the stove it won't fry
Take me down yeah
Take me down yeah yeah
They tried to hold me back
So I came back with a vengeance
They always talking shit
Drown them out with bands
The way she blowing kisses you'd think she's a fan
Too hot yeah I'm feeling like the man
Take a hit in my Js'
Flying high space jam
New whip
All white
Yeah I do this for the fam
Skirt past like Mazda
Zoom zoom
Highest in the room
Give me the loot
I got the Juice
Hundreds in my wallet
Got your girl in my pocket
But I don't want her because your Momma's calling
My momma said son don't get involved
But mom I'm in the room and I am the most high
Because after you beat the stove it won't fry
Take me down yeah
Take me down yeah yeah
Massive the way we make a loot
Massive the way we make a move
Massive the way we friends with fools
Talk straight fill up the loops
High school bus could never be mine
Some dreams of mine just baby still shine
Taxi to the class like I'm dead inside
Just for the one who couldn't be mine
I just want to tell you the rims still shine
Your ass a 95th percentile
Feeling all the boredom like maybe this time
Yeah maybe this time yeah maybe this time
My momma said son don't get involved
But mom I'm in a room and I am the most high
Because until you heat the stove it won't fry
Take me down yeah
Take me down yeah yeah
Hey here we go can you shake it nice and low hey
I can pass a bitch like Brady
Need no Tommy Lee he graving
Go
Go
Go
What he know know know Yeah
Dancing sidewall crazy
Yeah my Benz they couped Mercedes
Getting the money like straight to the top
I'm calling your bluff
I'm shooting the opps'
Give me the top whenever you want
I never stop
I never stop
Rollie my AP is covered in sauce
Covered in blood
We never run
What was you thinking
What was you thinking
Oh you're like dumb
Oh you're like blonde
I need a second a minute or longer
This ain't a settlement this is a charger
Same colored my roof need a sponsor
Walk in the club and everyone bothered
Yeah
Yeah
What
Mess with my pole I send you to the doctors yeah what
Eh eh bitch
Run it up run it up run it up
I got the strap and the double cup yeah
And my pocket full of commas
Pull one out it's on honor
Yeah running the back like a quarterback
Somebody going to like run up these racks
Took it from him and he can't get it back
Took it from him and he can't get it