TAK6 OFF by Blokka $olo (Ft. GUCCI DEUCA, KILLSADIST & Menace Fiend)
TAK6 OFF by Blokka $olo (Ft. GUCCI DEUCA, KILLSADIST & Menace Fiend)

TAK6 OFF

Blokka-solo & Menace Fiend & GUCCI DEUCA & KILLSADIST

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TAK6 OFF by Blokka $olo (Ft. GUCCI DEUCA, KILLSADIST & Menace Fiend)

Release Date
Thu Jun 06 2024
Performed by
Blokka-soloMenace Fiend & GUCCI DEUCA & KILLSADIST
Produced by
Sid White & Woadie & Koresh
Writed by

TAK6 OFF Lyrics

Superstars

[MENACE FIEND]

I'm a product of my city
The Glock hold 50
I'm surrounded by the mud and I'm praying to the semi
Askin' for a handout tryin' to live off all your money
No this shit ain't sweet, this shit ain't funny
Hollows come in swarms rippin' through whole tummys
Find me smokin' more weed than a dealer making money
Aroma so strong it makes all these hoes want me
With a style this crude ain't no one every gon' touch me
Even if they try they can die over nothin'
Feed these motherfuckers havoc, chaos and destruction
Fuck who criticize me If you try me then I'm dumpin'
Charge eternal fees my magazines will leave you gutless

[GUCCI DEUCA]

I ain't never been scared bitch you running up?
I'm into making a lot of money with my team huh
Shut the block down let the whole team in
MXB with the gvng I can show you where the fuck I been
I been trappin' so goddamn long I'm like what happened to me?
I ain't ever alone I carry the souls of all of my enemies
Shit that's what my cutter bleeds
Pray to God and then prey to me
Hole in heart so i'm deadly now I don't show no love when I'm in these streets
My mother we ain't spoke in weeks
My father passed, all he had was me
Have you ever been so fucking hungry it fuckin' hurts you can't fuckin' eat?
Or been down in these fuckin' streets?
Had to sleep in the car with yo family?
(this is the streets)
Had to sleep in the car with yo family?

I ain't never been scared bitch you running up?
I'm into making a lot of money with my team huh
Shut the block down let the whole team in
MXB with the gvng I can show you where the fuck I been
I ain't never been scared bitch you running up?
I'm into making a lot of money with my team huh
Shut the block down let the whole team in
MXB with the gvng I can show you where the fuck I been

[BLOKKA $OLO]

I put it down on my soul and my fuckin' brothers
I got to do it real big for my fuckin' mother
Said fuck the opps, fuck the bitches and the undercovers
Woadie in the cut gettin' to the money
(ay kill this shit Woadie)
Pussy niggas talk shit that they do not do
I'm in a white Jeep with the bulletproof
Nigga banana on the clip but it ain't no zoo
Laser on a bitch when it's aimed at you
Ugh
R I P to Take Off
And R I P Actavis
Still got a couple empty bottles in my mattress
Still smokin' cat piss
That angry smellin' cannabis
Can I make a million off these bitches cause they jackin us
Had to move the Ay like the nigga was from Canada
Nate cuttin' coke like the very last Samurai
I'mma run this bitch, pussy nigga I got stamina
If you keep a Glock, just remember that they jamming' up
One two step on the work before I sell it to you
Uncle hit this rock so my pockets keep swellin'
Do you know what it means when you promised no tellin'
I would go on a tour but my brother he a felon
I'm a gangsta motherfucker I'll pop Boozle in his damn head
Leave his ass alive so he that nigga stays half dead
38, 42, 45, all that
38, 42, 45, all that
38s, 42s, 45s, all that
Fiend told my brother drop the motherfuckin' backpack
Shit's real nigga, Killa Cam had to react
And if they killed Gene then a nigga never start rapping
I would be probably still be in the streets where I'd die at
My Daddy visiting my grave and RIP on Dub hats
And never where the club at, only where the plug at
And I would take my opps right with me, where the blunts at?
Lean, had to chug that
I don't like to sip slow
Make the Texas boys say "mane" like I'm Big Moe
P's over motherfuckin' grams like I'm Big Meech
Y'all niggas used to push P's now niggas push Police
And I ain't fuckin' with no rapping ass nigga
No pussy ass nigga
Take the stand ass nigga
Would slap on my motherfuckin' hand ass nigga
"In the streets I was the motherfuckin' man" ass nigga
Bitch nigga talkin' shit you a Stan ass nigga
Fuck nigga keep talking don't get blamed ass nigga
Get my young bull out the can my nigga
FREE MY NIGGA DAC LET'S GET CASH MY NIGGA

R I P to Pokey I'm in Texas right now
Niggas spiked the oil with the Pepsi right now
Niggas spiked the oil with the Pepsi right now
Niggas spiked the oil with the Pepsi right now

Real drank sipper
Codeine tipper
I done came down to fuck up my liver
King of the South but I grew up in West Gate
I get so much love in Cali I run the West mane
It's a hoo ride and I'm riding until the wheels pop
Papa was a rolling stone so I sell big rocks
Nigga had a Rollie on I might take his watch
Boy when it's on it's on so nigga keep watch
I get high in Air Force Ones I don't wear Reeboks
Nigga yo time is worth shit, you like a G-Shock
Nigga I'm in the VIP, with the G-lock
Nigga how you get that in? It ain't shit dog
So po'd
Nigga I'm so southern
Oh brother why they kill your brother?
He pulled a knife it looked like a boxcutter
I'm from the gutter I stay strapped, brother
Take a step back, blow the kush in they face
He don't want war, nigga this ain't the place
My nigga almost lost his damn legs
And even if he did we still steppin on niggas

Steppin on steppin on on on
Steppin on steppin on on on
Steppin on steppin on on on
Steppin on steppin on on on

[KILLSADIST]

Fuck my life-life
You were my vice
Heart colder than ice
Hit the blunt get high
Hit the blunt get high
Blow my phone up all night
She fuckin' hates me right?
She thinks I'm so right

I know I'm fucked up
Why do I even try?

Baby I'mma fuck up again
I still remember all the pain and all the shit that you said
I play it over on repeat, up inside of my head
I remember you was telling me that you wish I was dead
I'm fucked up all night because of all of this pain
I'm out of touch that's right I think I lost my brain
I'm seeing ghosts at night, I think I'm going insane
She fuckin' with my vibe, because I'm fuckin' insane
This shit cuts deep like knives but I think I like the pain
This shit goes on all night and is never going away
Cocaine lines with my brothers I'm flying
I'm off the drugs with my shawty while I'm working on dying

Fuck my life-life
You were my vice
Heart colder than ice
Hit the blunt get high
Hit the blunt get high
Blow my phone up all night
She fuckin' hates me right?
She thinks I'm so right

Baby I'mma fuck up again
I still remember all the pain and all the shit that you said
I play it over on repeat, up inside of my head
I remember you was telling me that you wish I was dead
I'm fucked up all night because of all of this pain
I'm out of touch that's right I think I lost my brain
I'm seeing ghosts at night, I think I'm going insane
She fuckin' with my vibe, because I'm fuckin' insane
This shit cuts deep like knives but I think I like the pain
This shit goes on all night and is never going away
Cocaine lines with my brothers I'm flying
I'm off the drugs with my shawty while I'm working on dying

TAK6 OFF Q&A

Who produced TAK6 OFF's ?

TAK6 OFF was produced by Sid White & Woadie & Koresh.

When did Blokka-solo release TAK6 OFF?

Blokka-solo released TAK6 OFF on Thu Jun 06 2024.

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