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Get Away

Yeah, I give my right arm for my left one
I know my lungs ain't shit but for my brother I get the best one
Seen this day coming, told my mother I be next up
Patience, son, you know that, your blessings, better count them
Seen your life flash, fuck rap, don't end up like your fucking dad
Count your … making promises you can't keep, get killed for that
And fuck trees, I'm like yeah, momma, I know, you ain't the only one that I owe
I got an aunt that raised me like I was her fucking first born
I got he who took the wheel and made sure I got home
Could've watched my own ass, make sure I was good
Drag that face through the mud she said sit there till I was good
Can't forget, sipping slow, man, I wish a nigga would

You know we can get away

Let's forget 'bout the ones I loved
Thought I had it figured out, guess I wasn't sure
It's like my loyalty they took for granted
Isolated on this island, left a nigga stranded
My lil' brother … I swear to God you left me alone
With all these hoe ass niggas that stress on the dough
Queens want me to fill in your shoes
But that will never happen 'cause you perfected your groove
I'm just so young and did a couple tours
Cleaned up a lil' bit and did a couple chores
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That cold boy shit turned the city out
Got the one you loving with her titties out
This rap shit started with an advocate
And till I'm dearly departed we gonna play for keeps
Out the projects now I talk business with billionaires
Keep composure when I get them old familiar stares
And pursue to keep them jacksons on my dinner plate
I swear I'm just tryna get away

You know we can get away

They say the plug, no, I ain't never had shit
Then why you hear nothing but the streets in every bar that I spit
All these long nights have overtired grammy
Got me …expensive diamonds
Young nigga like me believe in perfect timing …
Then types of nigga they gotta stay away
If you want some J momma want her rent paid
This everything, nigga, this be my life hit game
If you ain't getting no money, nigga, right here you in the way
Sometimes I just have to buck a flight and just get away

You know we can get away