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One Take Jake Video (MV)




Performed By: Kaleem Ali
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Corey Stenson




Kaleem Ali - One Take Jake Lyrics
Official




Are you ready let's run it, I'm from the sinners
Said we wasn't in the race until I came out the winner
If I ever take an L, then you gone wish that I didn't
I remind em of Gordon Ramsay when I'm up in the kitchen
I ain't Putin on a show this ain't drama class
Let the bodies hit the flo when that llama blast
They say karma is a bitch, I remember you hated
Like back in high school you told me that I'm never gone make it
Now I'm all on yo playlist, I'm makin slaps put us on the map
Fly guy, still got your legacy on my back
They took my brother from me he ain't never coming back
But they found his killer he ain't never coming back
I was sittin in the courtroom, made me a promise
Now I'm livin out my dreams it can't sit on my conscience
If you don't know about the east bay, you late on the hype
Call these niggas super Mario they stay on the pipe
I got hoop dreams, my flow is outta control
I can't let no pussy nigga take me outta my mode
Take me outta my zone, take me outta the throne
Introduce you to the flame take outta the cold
Take you outta the fold, a real xy chromosome
My Brody outta jail now the Brodie's home
You phonies couldn't tell, this is shell shock
I represent the squares and my homies on the cell block
F*ck around and brought blap through yo city
Slidin, ima bring this crack to yo city
Ridin, there's no competition Cause i killed it
Came threw then I f*cked the game and I filmed it
Got no remorse, and I have no more feeling
If you test the gang then you gone need concealment
Don't ask me no questions you know what the deal is
I need everything nothing short of a billion
Ima rockstar not a pop star yea I got game
Rock hard, you a pop tart and you not safe
By far I'm the hot boy cause I got flame
Shooting at ya grill and I got aim
Lately I been runnin up a check and find it hard to save
Specially when you never had a thing and seen them harder days
I was on a twin size Matty in the dining room
I ain't have no privacy, with any thing I tried to do
Still i was tryna get my issue are you slidin thru
I been drinking henny and Im really tryna slide in you
I ain't have no money I was workin at the Walgreens
Now it's in me to get the money by all means
I'm not material, but I bought a gold chain
I was lookin like a nigga came up in the dope game
Maybe that's appropriate cause all I spit is cocaine
But they addicted to it mainly cause I got the flow whoa mayne
Don't try to tell me to slow down
It was mainy in my younger days but I'm grown now
You can't even handle half the liquor that I hold now
Everything is blappin cause I'm coming with my own sound
Jack of all trades, spittin flames, makin the beat as well
See a million dollars for I have a chance to see a jail
We prevail, every single time I want the victory
I ain't goin down unless I'm goin down in history
Middle finger to the opps, we the ones that make it pop
Im the one that shut it down, got em comin by the flock
Need fetti need the gwap, no debate i need it now
And you aint see me comin its alright you see me now
Way im on the phone you would think i work in polotics
All we talk is presidents, im goin over documents
Had a sit down with the mayor we made a monument
Just a small acknowledgement to all of my accomplismhments
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Are you ready let's run it, I'm from the sinners
Said we wasn't in the race until I came out the winner
If I ever take an L, then you gone wish that I didn't
I remind em of Gordon Ramsay when I'm up in the kitchen
I ain't Putin on a show this ain't drama class
Let the bodies hit the flo when that llama blast
They say karma is a bitch, I remember you hated
Like back in high school you told me that I'm never gone make it
Now I'm all on yo playlist, I'm makin slaps put us on the map
Fly guy, still got your legacy on my back
They took my brother from me he ain't never coming back
But they found his killer he ain't never coming back
I was sittin in the courtroom, made me a promise
Now I'm livin out my dreams it can't sit on my conscience
If you don't know about the east bay, you late on the hype
Call these niggas super Mario they stay on the pipe
I got hoop dreams, my flow is outta control
I can't let no pussy nigga take me outta my mode
Take me outta my zone, take me outta the throne
Introduce you to the flame take outta the cold
Take you outta the fold, a real xy chromosome
My Brody outta jail now the Brodie's home
You phonies couldn't tell, this is shell shock
I represent the squares and my homies on the cell block
F*ck around and brought blap through yo city
Slidin, ima bring this crack to yo city
Ridin, there's no competition Cause i killed it
Came threw then I f*cked the game and I filmed it
Got no remorse, and I have no more feeling
If you test the gang then you gone need concealment
Don't ask me no questions you know what the deal is
I need everything nothing short of a billion
Ima rockstar not a pop star yea I got game
Rock hard, you a pop tart and you not safe
By far I'm the hot boy cause I got flame
Shooting at ya grill and I got aim
Lately I been runnin up a check and find it hard to save
Specially when you never had a thing and seen them harder days
I was on a twin size Matty in the dining room
I ain't have no privacy, with any thing I tried to do
Still i was tryna get my issue are you slidin thru
I been drinking henny and Im really tryna slide in you
I ain't have no money I was workin at the Walgreens
Now it's in me to get the money by all means
I'm not material, but I bought a gold chain
I was lookin like a nigga came up in the dope game
Maybe that's appropriate cause all I spit is cocaine
But they addicted to it mainly cause I got the flow whoa mayne
Don't try to tell me to slow down
It was mainy in my younger days but I'm grown now
You can't even handle half the liquor that I hold now
Everything is blappin cause I'm coming with my own sound
Jack of all trades, spittin flames, makin the beat as well
See a million dollars for I have a chance to see a jail
We prevail, every single time I want the victory
I ain't goin down unless I'm goin down in history
Middle finger to the opps, we the ones that make it pop
Im the one that shut it down, got em comin by the flock
Need fetti need the gwap, no debate i need it now
And you aint see me comin its alright you see me now
Way im on the phone you would think i work in polotics
All we talk is presidents, im goin over documents
Had a sit down with the mayor we made a monument
Just a small acknowledgement to all of my accomplismhments
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Writer: Corey Stenson
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