Pyrex Pryce
Take It
She, she can’t keep up with the pace
Me, I’m living life like a race
He, mad I can tell by his face
They ain’t talkin bout shit when I’m breaking the bank
Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh
Go and run me up a bag and give it all to my dawgs
N***as know if i ball the whole team gone ball (yea)
Me and Based1 got them bands
Pass em to my mans, I can’t spend em on a hoe
I want the stars in the big body rolls
U know that all my bitches body goals
Bitch I come from a place that don’t nobody go
I’m making plays that don’t nobody know
If I call my n***as won’t nobody fold
But the hoes gone change and that’s how it goes
And I can’t take it
N***as gone hate but I ran up a bag that shut don’t makе me
And they wasn’t on shit n***as ain’t 10 toes so I had to bе patient
And the money for these n***as changing, margiella every day occasion, scat off the lot imma race it

I told them n***as it’s up (I told them n***as its up)
Slide on the ice like I played with a puck
Shawty I can’t ever play wit ur love it’s too far gone we ain’t makin it up
Don’t try to bring up that shit from the past
It is what it is and it was what it was
Don’t try to tell me that shit was love because ion got love because

She, she can’t keep up with the pace
Me, I’m living life like a race
He, mad I can tell by his face
They ain’t talking bout shit when I’m breaking the bank
Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh
Go and run me up a bag and give it all to my dawgs
N***as know if i ball the whole team gone ball (yea)
Me and Based1 got them bands
Pass em to my mans, I can’t spend em on a hoe
I want the stars in the big body rolls
U know that all my bitches body goals
Bitch I come from a place that don’t nobody go
I’m making plays that don’t nobody know
If I call my n***as won’t nobody fold
But the hoes gone change and that’s how it goes
And I can’t take it
N***as gone hate but I ran up a bag that shut don’t make me
And they wasn’t on shit n***as ain’t 10 toes so I had to be patient
And the money for these n***as changing, margiella every day occasion, scat off the lot imma race it

(Verse 2)
I’ll give my mama some shit to be proud of
Hopped in my bag lil n***a I been out of it
I see through her shit i know I’m quick to out a bitch
Whip low to the ground It’s hard to go get out of it
I just been cordial
I run up money in boredom
Seat first class I’m boarding
Thumbing through the money first thing in the morning
Ice gone shine for the days it was storming
It’s a blow, put some m’s in the bank bitch I know how
Drop a bad every time that I go out, I don’t got no intentions of slowing down
I’m that n***a I bet your bitch know it now
N***a hopped out the coupe we gone mow em down
I know they tryna plot on a n***a
Thinkin bout all the ways they can slow em down

She, she can’t keep up with the pace
Me, I’m living life like a race
He, mad I can tell by his face
They ain’t talkin bout shit when I’m breaking the bank
Ahhhh, ahhh, ahhh
Go and run me up a bag and give it all to my dawgs
N***as know if I ball the whole team gone ball (yea)