Take Advantage Lyrics – D-Block Europe

[Verse 1: Dirtbike LB]
Lately, I know that life is fun, I don’t know if it’s really fair
Daily, we taking the wins like the losses ain’t even really near
And I ain’t even taking ’em in cah the chart’s too thin and they’re really weird
The clip take twenty-two, s*it, let me rinse, I ain’t even put it in the air
I took a lean with the Perc and I started going through the cycle, yeah
I got the b!tch I deserve, I took my shot like a rifle, yeah
Covered the Lamb with a vinyl, the wave been stronger than tidal
These n!ggas are stuck and they idle, ain’t giving a fu*k, I’m the idol
Four-door Range, got the hammer on us
Lions cannot be tamed, I know them n!ggas ain’t damaging us
I remember the hood that they made me in

And I remember the bando I was slaving in
Broski inside of the box and he hit me up to make plays for him
Sad that I lost n!ggas over money, the reason I stay with twin
We took a loss, we go get it back in
Couldn’t get a stick, he stabbed him
He cashing out while I cash in
I be getting money in fashion

[Verse 2: Young Adz]
She count in Fashion Nova
We was together for four years
She fu*ked someone two months after the break-up
That’s when I knew it was over
No morals, no decorum
These hoes ain’t got no home training
These n!ggas fake, if I saw him drown with a life ring, I still won’t save him
My darg wifed a hoe on remand but he’s telling me his time’s going fast
If your s*it weren’t built on strong foundations
I’m telling you, your life won’t last
Cooking with ammonia, got my T-shirt over my mouth and my head
I dropped tears in the Pyrex bowl so I’m upping the price every hundred a Z
No wedding ring, wifed a virgin
She didn’t even know what to do in the bed
My darg’s family grew him wrong
He replaying the words and it’s ruined his head

How the fu*k you wanna give up already?
You wanna be a man, get used to the stress
We turned a bad situation good
And the pain was the number one route to success
How you gonna tell ’em, “Trust these hoes” when his own mummy cheated?
How you gonna tell him, keep his head up?
His old birdie had his Nike’s leaning
I told bro to pour me up, all of these millions I made and I’m still fiending
I feel like she got sent from God, ’cause no matter what, the girl ain’t leaving
No matter what, bro, the girl ain’t leaving
And I ain’t tryna take advantage of your heart but you know I’m an artist
And when it’s all said and done, we can sail to the mountains
She’ll love me regardless