Smylez - Take off lyrics

(Hook:Diesel & Lil Mister) I got bands in my pockets b**h you know I'mma boss Smoking dope I'm with the stars b**h you know that I'm gone Similar to a plane b**h the way I take off Enemies are mini mes man these n***as too small Enemies won't hold me back b**h I'm about to take off This n***as I don't know I just call them the flaw When we make it to the top guarantee we go ball I'mma giant to you n***as man you n***as too small (Verse 1:Lil mister) I'm on my money sh** they say I think I'm a boss I'mma shine on you n***as all I know is two flaw And my pockets super fat like I stuff Rick Ross Ridin' in a foreign whip just to spurge and show off If you hit the loud once man I swear you go cough And my homies with the sh**s so you n***as get lost And my zone turnin' up yeah I'm bout to blast off Three two one Montana go ham b**h I go ape sh** Ridin' in the Benz b**h I am skating Diesel is my mans we stay up off that loud Pack sticky sh** keep a n***a in the sh** (Hook:Lil Mister & Diesel) I got bands in my pockets b**h you know I'mma boss Smoking dope I'm with the stars b**h you know that I'm gone Similar to a plane b**h the way I take off Enemies are mini mes man these n***as too small Enemies won't hold me back b**h I'm about to take off This n***as I don't know I just call them the flaw When we make it to the top guarantee we go ball I'mma giant to you n***as man you n***as too small (Verse 2:Diesel) Off the loud my eyes low I can't see you at all I know all this b**hes gonna I crack em like credit cards I pull up straight flexin' hopping out foreign cars Sippin' on that space juice I'm v.i.p up in Mars I'm too high need a parachute Girl p**y warm like a pair of shoes And the watch sick n***a it might puke Don't come at me wrong or I might shoot I'm all about the money I'm gettin' too the loot And my guns blow like tooba do I'm Diesel b**h I stay blowin' packs My money long and my pockets fat Like velcro I keep the strap I could make the scene if they wanna act They trigger pulled and them shells clap My cup full and them swishers fat Me and Mister run hoes like back to back Bring the seven out the door like I'm shooting craps (Hook:Lil Mister & Diesel) I got bands in my pockets b**h you know I'mma boss Smoking dope I'm with the stars b**h you know that I'm gone Similar to a plane b**h the way I take off Enemies are mini mes man these n***as too small Enemies won't hold me back b**h I'm about to take off This n***as I don't know I just call them the flaw When we make it to the top guarantee we go ball I'mma giant to you n***as man you n***as too small