Take Your Place

[Intro: Issa Gold & AKTHESAVIOR]

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Lord, lord

[Verse 1: AKTHESAVIOR]

AK the illest, bring faith to your villages

Pass me the cake and an eighth of that killa'

Your brain is at stake, break away or be dinner plate

Smoking on broccoli, help her hyperventilate

Haters gon' hate, but the winners gon' finish race

Don’t let me demonstrate, that’s how your men get slayed

Floating on OG, can't replicate

Stay on the west, so the cous' gotta regulate

Know we gon' elevate, fuck what a peasant say

Just let the resume resonate heavenly

Soon as I hop out, them chicks form assembly

Christ of this century, so they befriendin' me, uh

Enemies hope for the end of this energy

Spreadin' that evil, them spirits can't enter me

Puffin' on diesel, no ego the remedy

Holiest entity, fuck is you sayin', G?

[Verse 2: Issa Gold]

S.O.A., I'm a rider (uh, huh!)

Trapped in yo' conscience, my nigga, you wildin' (uh, huh!)

Sail cross the seven seas, nigga, Poseidon (uh, huh!)

Spreadin' the truth with my shooter beside me (let's go)

Wish he would front by the end of my blunt

We make sure he get jumped, ain't no more 1 on 1's

Two shots to the lungs, bet he fall like a bum

That's drunk off the rum, hope his homies would come (let's go)

That's why I be talkin' 'bout peace, man (that's right)

'Cause where I'm from, these niggas'll blam you as soon as you reach, fam

I'm stuck off this blunt, roll up 'til it's stuffed, motherfucker, that's three grams (three grams)

Think you fuckin' with the gods, you must be out yo' mind

Mothafuckas be tweakin'

Two shots for your weak gang

[Chorus: Issa Gold]

Wait, wait, wait

My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play

Them niggas is fake, fake, fake

Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes

Y'all niggas ain't safe, safe, safe

Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face

Nigga's life is a waste, waste, waste

Gon' find another nigga to come and take yo' place (go!)

[Verse 3: Issa Gold]

Shout out to all of this ganja

Blowin' down trees like a new forest fire

Nigga not quittin', I thought of retiring

'Til I done realized these niggas is tired

All I gotta do is drop 'em that fire

So I'm tying up my shoes, tell 'em try me

Got them singing blues, these niggas is choirs

I don't fuck with fools, a nigga stay silent (uh)

Sippin' and puffin' on green

Fuck with growers, watch them cut down the trees

Cut it, bag it, flip it, ship it to me

Got it on the arm, that's basically free

Paid to talk, a nigga livin' the dream

Spend a hundred dollars, four of the lean

Mary Jane, we married that faithfully

Do the drugs, the drugs, they never do me

[Chorus: Issa Gold]

Wait, wait, wait

My niggas don't play, my niggas don't play

Them niggas is fake, fake, fake

Don't fuck with the snakes, don't fuck with the snakes

Y'all niggas ain't safe, safe, safe

Get the fuck out my face, get the fuck out my face

Nigga's life is a waste, waste, waste

Gon' find another nigga to come and take yo' place (go!)

[Verse 4: AKTHESAVIOR]

UA take over the atlas and draw with the AK, that's 4-7 balance

So vacate, don't challenge, got artistic talents

That's just what she said, then I made her my canvas

I came up from Flatbush, made it on my own

Now we established, smoke one to the dome

It's a new chapter, pages to my soul

Got to keep one eye open and stay on yo' toes

My nigga, play your role

(My nigga, play your role)

(My nigga, play your role)

Wheely, pop up on a nigga blocka'

If he think he harder 'cause a nigga conscious

Gotta keep the choppa' just to cease the nonsense

But we fight for peace, know that the kids are watching

Known to keep it G always, I'm Joseph Stalin wildin'

Chased my dreams, homie, now money pilin'

Hollering Hallelujah spit that bombin' fluid

Taught her Karma Sutra, gave her body bruises

If you want it, I got it, one quick maneuver

Try to diss the rulers, we got distant shooters

I'm the highest, blow chronic if there’s a roof

Indigo army, we mobbin' like, "where’s the loot?"

Got a problem? Got no time, you too minuscule

Fuck all yo' questions, you know I hate interviews

In a few seconds, could knock some sense into you

Bittersweet interlude, quickly bring end to you imbeciles

Know you pretend and you lame

Couldn't enter in my circle, no way

All my niggas out here making some change

As we sit at the top, take a look where we came

Now the game ain't the same