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letra de big stunna - meek mill

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[intro]
takeoff, takeoff
takeoff, takeoff, takeoff
takeoff, takeoff
takeoff, takeoff, takeoff
(dj durel)
rest in peace my n-gga takeoff
yeah, ’cause

[verse]
i told n-ggas i jump out them jacks, suppose that i’m foreigned by stats, let’s get it
i had to earn they respect, they hatin’ the more that i flex, they trippin’
i guess they go to the jets, all my young boys threats, they drillin’
n-ggas can’t copy my neck, it’s og, know we erect, wе k!llin’
step up your game or lose your b-tch, you bеtter hope we don’t choose your b-tch
i’m in my bag, got all of my b-tches out here, tryna figure out who she with
love me to death, do whatever i tell her, i f-ck her and turn her a lunatic
jumped off the yacht, then i ran to the chopper, i’m livin’ my life with some movie sh-t, yeah
big stunner, i say, yeah, free gunna
i say, yeah, free thugger, whoever k!lled takeoff, he a sucker
too many shots off in this glock to be ’round n-ggas, that’s mean muggin’
light benz black, i’m from o’block, ’cause this new sticker three-hundred, yeah
hold on, wait, hit a lil’ b-tch with the “hold up” face
hundred for the watch, still show up late
that intro drop, they go up straight, lit, it’s lit
get in my bag, start poppin’ my sh-t
just not on the ‘gram, i’m really a trip
shorty real bad, she really a stick
she get on the jet, i’ma willie this b-tch (woah)
she was just f-ckin’ a lame
i’m givin’ her game, like wallo, gillie, and sh-t (woah)
i just jumped off the plane
a milli’ in cash, like rylo, k!llin’ this sh-t (woah)
said he f-cked my ho’
and i believed him, so i got rid of the b-tch (see you)
act like i ain’t know her
and i’m so sneaky, i start spinnin’ the b-tch (spinnin’)
spinarella, i want her and her friend together
f-ck her friend, i’ma hit her better
just for disrespect, and i’ma get her jealous (woah)
i’ma pass it, ’cause these n-ggas ratchet
double-back and hit it off the [?] ashes, i ain’t trippin’
seen ’em speakin’ and he counted peepin’
and we been together, but i ain’t hit it
seen a bugatti, a milli’ in cash
i wanna say “f-ck it, though”, i ain’t get it
i do my numbers and run in my bag to the point that they can’t even find n-ggas (yeah)
i know n-ggas been sleepin’ on me, put ’em out, so i can admire n-ggas (put ’em out)
find out y’all n-ggas creepin’ on me, i’ma sit here through, come find n-ggas, on gang
[outro]
big slider (rest in peace to take’, go get your switch, ’cause it ain’t safe)
big slider (rest in peace to take’, go get your switch, ’cause it ain’t safe)

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