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BigXthaPlug - Take Care (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BigXthaPlug
BigXthaPlug
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Coles Anderson
Tony Coles Anderson
Songwriter
Xavier Landum
Xavier Landum
Songwriter
Wallo267
Wallo267
Songwriter
Willie Hutch
Willie Hutch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TONY COLES
TONY COLES
Producer
A. ‘BAINZ’ Bains
Mixing Engineer
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Tony Coles
[Chorus]
Aye, all this shit off the muscle, that struggle was tough than the bitch like a knuckle
Got to that bag, needed chips like a Ruffle, it double, now I can take care of my mother
Just got me a house, watch the price of another, this chain cost a brain, gotta die if you want it
Came up off of violence, don't mean I condone it, I'm chillin' but I keep the Glock if you want it, aye
[Verse 1]
Hey shorty, just checkin' up on you, I see you out there shinin'
I'm so proud of you and all that you've accomplished
I just want you to be safe, stay strong, keep your head up
I love you, take care
[Verse 2]
Aye, state to state, tryna get to this paper, each city, I find a new hater
Just walked out the truth, that shit brought out the fakest, went ghost so I know pussy **** gon' hate us
Can't go by the ho if I ain't armed and dangerous, got lasers on all of these blocks and they nameless
I fell out with partners, they see all this greatness, they gone and I can't see the looks on they faces
Pray to the Lord every day for these cases, still racin', can't stand near these **** in places
They might think it's sweet and start thinkin' 'bout takin', it's cool 'cause I'm known to throw bullets like Aikman
I used to sell dope to the fiends, had 'em shakin', but I switched it up when shit started to get shaky
Thought them **** were solid, turned out they were fakin', and hatin', and really just wantin' my placement
I really came up from the bottom, the basement
Went from takin' to givin', that's crazy
Turnt up for my son, now I got a new baby, might cop a Mercedes to give my old lady
Not grabbin' no mic if them **** ain't paid me, too hustle, my people knew that when they made me
A six hundred steppa, gon' step if they make me, they pussy and I already know they won't make it, aye
[Chorus]
All this shit off the muscle, that struggle was tough than the bitch like a knuckle
Got to that bag, needed chips like a Ruffle, it double, now I can take care of my mother
Just got me a house, watch the price of another, this chain cost a brain, gotta die if you want it
Came up off of violence, don't mean I condone it, I'm chillin' but I keep the Glock if you want it, aye
[Outro]
I know that you sit back and watch what's goin' on, it look real special to you
But you gotta understand, when it get better, it get worse
You lookin' at all of the things that come with this, this whole lifestyle but you ain't lookin' at the side effects of success
One thing about the success, when it hit
Man, everybody got they hand out, everybody lookin' for you, everybody entitled, man
You get more problems than you ever can imagine
Because everybody lookin' at you as you the get-out
Yeah, you the get-outta-jail-free card, you the I'm-get-out-the-ghetto one
Like, so you got a lotta—, I'm talkin' there's so much pressure comin' your way
And you can't even celebrate your success because now everybody changin' up on you
Written by: Tony Coles Anderson, Wallo267, Willie Hutch, Xavier Landum
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