Get Away

LA, NC, NY, the

ChiYea - hey

YeaI wake up, hop out the shower

Spray cologne on while

I'm dressin

They hollin bout recessions, so my niggas out here stressin

But bitch

I'm live and breathin, so to me that there's a blessin

See life is like a test that

I ain't never got no

F inSteppin out today,

I gotta leave the crib

Mama stressin out,

I prayThat ain't nobody gone put a weapon out this way

Cause I don't got no strap

And ever since we hit

Depression niggas don't know how to act

In fact, there go some niggas there

Hatin I feel the stare

Me vs. you shining, that's like a diamond and silverware

Let ya'll feel the glare

I gotta go now

I'm riding through the city with the windows rolled down

Shawty hollin, so

I pull up beside her

I'm frontin what's your name?

She told me boy you know me, don't play no games

Now look they say you blowin up, hey is it true fired up?

I say girl they wasn't kiddin like they tubes tied up

I'm hollin hey

Good god what a day

I gotta say it feels good to get away

Where ain't nobody stressin over shit they gotta pay

And tell me whats work without play

All my niggas hollin hey

Good god what a day

Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get away

Where ain't nobody hollin bout the problems of the world

Its just me and my favorite girl

Now all around they holla

Okay so word been spreadin,that

I done jetted to

New YorkI was up there doin my thang

So now some folks

I used to know is hollin out

J. Cole!I gotta chuckle cause

I know they use to say

JermaineSo who changed?

What's in a name though, when niggas can't hang on your shoe strings

The flow insane plus

I got that flame throw, that

Lou CainEven in the winter, we bring, feelings of summer,

SuzanneWe get them hooks like

T-Pain and scoop them hoes like loose change

Can you blame me?

I'm just a boy straight out the

VilleThese wanksta ass niggas gettin played out forreal

You actin like you trill nigga you betta not

You talkin out yo' ass you finna get your head rocked

This is where they shoot em sideways

Boys gettin blazed

Can't afford to fly so we get high to get away

Now come here ladies, see we tryna get ya'll loose, pour it up

Take this juice we gone mix it with this

Goose, don't throw it up

I'm hollin hey

Good god what a day

I gotta say it feels good to get away

Where ain't nobody stressin over shit they gotta pay

And tell me whats work without play

All my niggas hollin hey

Good god what a day

Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get away

Where ain't nobody hollin bout the problems of the world

Its just me and my favorite girl

Now all around they holla

Yea - hey - yea