Nimar - Take Off lyrics

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Nimar - Take Off lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Nimar] Take off and I'm gone girl Flying in my own world Flying through my own thoughts sh** think I'm gone hurl But I think I'll hold it in I juss blame it on the gin Ooh I think I'm goin in Ooh I know that I'm gonna win Ooh I think I'm goin hard Like I juss seen madusa eyes sh** I feel the betrayal Like I juss heard a group of lies But I juss seen a group of thighs Walking this direction And they look like they some experts On the human male erection No objection no rejection Juss affection We so reckless First we take off Now we flying Won't be landing ain't a question To much pain and to much pleasure To much pressure to do better Just forget it I'mma get it Flyin so fast loosin feathers [Bridge: Nimar] I can see it all But Will I have it all But Will I be it all Hear my eagle call I want everything For my team and all [Hook: Nimar & Issa Reayne] (Reaching Higher ground With my people all around We pacing we ain't racing Through the clouds) x2 We taking off x8 [Verse 2: Nimar] Check my fly watch You can see the time lost That say H-U-B-L-O-T Homie Not a G-Shock Naw Naw Homie we shop Ah yeah Homie we are to far three far Homie wait for beat drop Then we goin in And we pouring gin And we spilling it like Woah We goin crazy Un poco loco Like Yoko Ono Lets go We doin it like GTA No consequence juss live the day We buying bottles We find a model for each of us that's four Moolah, Chris, Dinero, Ahmed Nimar We some pharoahs Keep it goin never stoppin Hear it ringing like an echo Taking care off all the business So the future will be effortless Taking off and blowing up Flying up And I can [Bridge: Nimar] [Hook: Ahmed Nimar & Issa Reyna] [Switch Up] [Verse 3: Nimar] I'm at the top I might be going to hell Holy sh** that's one hell of a drop Take off And I shake off These fake f**s And I Wake up I wake up I ain't proud of the sh** I see I wanna just change it all I'm whiping the space coupe I'm flying ill never fall My people got wings to We migrate to Paris You look up and see who that's me and I'm staring Right back like I'm the sh** When I fly I'm so ignorant But also so elegant like Bonjour Excuse my French My vain is precise Youll live your whole life Stuck on the ground with all these low lifes Not to be polite I'm rude as shiiiit I'm cool as shiiiit I rule this b**h I woo yah b**h She woo right back in the back of of the kickback hit it from the back like that And im barley in my twenties Pockets full of money In my darkest hour sh** Its looking kinda sunny I'm waiting for the worship My people say its comin I'm running to the dinero the moolah and the money Yallah Best don't sleep on I'm coming g just wait and see And I'm just f**ing with these sharmutas That means b**hes in araby Man of the year I'm nominee XXL well wait and see Get on my dick ASAP You can resist I'm lebanese And mexican yeah I did it again Whiskey and vodka I'm sipping with friends We drink and we drink till we look like were dead And I see the light but its all in head Why not instead gimme some head Im saying this cuz there a drink in my hand [Outro: Nimar] Im fly and my name sound dangerous And my baddest girl skin like angel dust Bust but it ain't no biggie 20 years to Take Off Took Off And now im winning

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