Away From

Yeah

Never, never sleep, always on my feet

Like a lightpost, ***** always in the street

I was made to win like a slot machine

You *****s is three and one, you ready for defeat, woah

I don't want any bull****

I don't tell no lies, testifyin' in my pulpit

Jumpin' off of that road bike 'cause shawty say she need me

Police say they gon' find me exactly where they leave me, uh

I make it look easy

Not always on time, but pull up when you need me

Girls wanna fight me and *****s wanna be me

So I stay close to the J like Stevie, uh

***** *****, run up

Wanna bust shots, but you won't put your gun up

This that Cash Money Caleb, number one stunna

Quick to tell a woman I got everything for her, ayy

This feel like a heat stroke

Daddy used to say if you got problems, you could keep those

Riding down the block lookin' mean like Deebo

And I don't celebrate wins, I repeat, ho

So tell 'em, oh, ayy, get back slow

You gon' have to step the **** away from me

Keep your fake ass and your fake friends out my face

And if you need me, you gotta pay for me

I tell 'em, oh, ayy, get back slow

You gon' have to step the **** away from me

Keep your fake ass and your fake friends out my face

And if you need me, you gotta pay for me

You gotta pay for me

You need me, you gotta pay for me, yeah

Yeah, you gotta pay for me, yeah

If you need me, you gotta pay for me

Get up, get up, it's a stick-up, stick-up

Now play my new ******* single in your pickup, pickup

How y'all wanna preach about seeing the bigger picture?

When I walk in the gas station, they say, "*****, *****"

All my life I feel like nobody was beat for me

My daddy left me just to move across the street from me

Back then I know he wish he had receipts for me

First thing he said when we met is he got some beats for me

Saying, "Oh, hey, I see you got a show

Can you keep some tickets ******d away for me?

It's just me and some *****s that I know from 'round the way"

No, sorry, pops, you gon' have to pay for me

No, ayy, get back slow

You gon' have to step the **** away from me

Keep your fake ass and your fake friends out my face

And if you need me, you gotta pay for me

I said, oh, hey, get back slow

You gon' have to step the **** away from me

Keep your fake ass and your fake friends out my face

And if you need me, you gotta pay for me

Every day you on your feet hatin' on me

Can't get my time if you ain't got no paper for me

Look at my grind, this is not just to save my homies

For real, I mean, I had to prove my peers wrong

I left the house at 17, had to fight for myself

When the money got low, I had to tighten my belt

Fake friends come around when you doing your best

When you down, they be down to put two in your chest

But I'm blessed, so blessed, look at me, goddamnit

Broke never looked this clean, goddamnit

Type of **** that make your girl clean, goddamnit

I pray for her while she bless me, goddamnit

Singing oh, hey, get back slow

You gon' have to step the **** away from me

Keep your fake ass and your fake friends out my face

And if you need me, you gotta pay for me

I tell 'em oh, ayy, get back slow

You gon' have to step the **** away from me

Keep your fake ass and your fake friends out my face

And if you need me, you gotta pay for me (Yeah)