Toot St. Louis - MediaTakeout lyrics

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Toot St. Louis - MediaTakeout lyrics

Now look at this, and look at thots f** up out my face Front me, and front me that Strad keep them tools Tools strapped up on his back We all the way up Take them birds out the pack You rapping 'bout your p**y or you rapping 'bout the trap? Yeah I rode a jet, but I stay ten toes flat Tryna see a mil, put my name on a plaque I ain't chasing no n***as 'cause I barely call 'em back SS'16, boy we put you on a plow 21 skunk, young n***a blow out In the back of J house, Lil Mark, Castro, Quan, Jesse and Frank WOW We all the way up, but who gon' really stay down? I just really wanna ride the beat I just really wanna talk to Castro please I just really wanna know if he see all the f** boys coming up to me If it's not about a comma please If its only bout the money If we not family Then why you talking to me You don't see the streets these days Wear the wrong thing they put on the plate Talking real reckless and imma have to check sh** I was never one to wreck sh**, but I let them things rip If it came down to it, I turn into a b**h Bite down quick, let the signals off, Start erasing sh** You the type to turn into the government, but I'm just a young girl Really out here summer thuggin' it They hated on my brother He was just loving it Getting money, staying fly Even fronted him They ain't even f** with him, but said that they really f** with him They ain't even f**ed with em Told em that they f**ed with em Now they tryna f** with me, I don't even f** with em Tell them stay away I'll see and I'll spray Like a stingray b**h, I don't play, I don't play Don't touch me b**h! I DONT PLAY I DON'T PLAY Don't touch me b**h! WE DON'T PLAY WE DON'T PLAY WE DON'T PLAY SS16 YES WE ON THE WAY WE DON'T PLAY WE DON'T PLAY WE DON'T PLAY SS'16 YES WE ON THE WAY LET THE MEDIA TALK TODAY WE DON'T PLAY WE DON'T PLAY WE DON'T PLAY Kind-hearted That's what you really call it Feed the streets, but n***as too damn retarded to see a come up Stop it... Rob him, put my hands in his pocket I got old heads calling up my phone saying that I did them wrong and I ain't even damn stop it Pull up so I can pop it, they ain't even want it, but I did it and I dropped it Boss yo life up, so I popped him Made a lesson out of nothing, so we got him Stop it You tripping, you telling too much business My n***a you a witness, mind you I'm just sitting back listening A real man ain't gone take sh** My brother told me "Watch the ones who fake sh**. They might hesitate to say sh**, but ask a question on the low like its they sh**." They ain't pay for sh** Be careful, put a pistol to your mouth like a potato chip Gotta make it back to the house to prepare the meal Told my momma girl I'm just chasing me a deal She said "Don't you sign no papers." I said "Are you for real?" When pops make it home sh** gone really get real I just pray we laced up Ain't gotta spray none We ain't tryna lay nothing Building blocks tryna load up Tell them we don't fold up We will line up like soldiers Cash don't control us, but I got money in the goal some Learning but I'm old some Living life like a goat, hun Young but I'm old minded Plugged in but to nobody They was hating on me since the beginning Told me "Toot you will never win it." b**h look at me, I done did it SS'16 living proof, b**h I'm in it No shoestrings, i ain't tying my shoes b**h i ain't finished Strapped me down cause I'm wicked I'm just getting ready for dinner Strapped me down cause I am the sickest, AHHH! DAMNNNN! YO GROWN SELF! DON'T MAKE NO SENSE!