Get Away (feat. Young Tigg)

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Wild Rellzz

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I roll a pound of that haze
Cut a bitch like spades (cut off, cut off, cut off)
Can't f*ck with y'all y'all fake (they fake, they fake, they fake)
You the rat and they snakes (lets go, lets go, lets go, lets go)

Had to get away
Had to get away
Had to get away (get away get away)
Had to get away
Had to get away
Had to get away (get away get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away

I roll a pound of that haze
Watch my problems go a way
Cut a bitch like Spades
I need the work andele
Can't f*ck with y'all y'all fake
They rats and they snakes
I'm on a paper chase
Trying to block my shot
Get away

Jump in the game boy I'm lit as a BIC
Ice on my neck like crook was in it
Block the haters keep the windows tinted
We see a opp then the block we bending
Spin that shit till we fucking dizzy
For the love of money niggas get silly
Little advice get a damn glizzy
These new thugs think fighting pussy
Touch my chain and get a chain reaction
Diamonds anit the only thing flashing
I been a verb dog I'm bout action
So cold like the fan blasting
I whip the work I whip the work get it piss at me cause 
I'm shittin excuse me I did it Get away if you don't like how I kick it

Had to get away
Had to get away
Had to get away (get away get away)
Had to get away
Had to get away
Had to get away (get away get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away

I roll a pound of that haze
Watch my problems go a way
Cut a bitch like Spades
I need the work andele
Can't f*ck with y'all y'all fake
They rats and they snakes
I'm on a paper chase
Trying to block my shot
Get away

Stayed down like a dead nigga
Found a way to them dead niggas
You know Lincoln, Jackson, Franklin you know them dead niggas
I dont hang with no lame niggas
Only bomma bhasers thats on the gang nigga
You cuffin' that box every nigga hit
Ol stupid ass lame nigga
My blunts fat like meg brother
Got the lowest prices thats meg's mother
I'll hit your girl, toss her up nine months later she gotta lil Porscha
Paper chasin is all I do but praying man had to make time for that
Tryin' do good tryin' to live right
But demons all down my back

Had to get away
Had to get away
Had to get away (get away get away)
Had to get away
Had to get away
Had to get away (get away get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away

I roll a pound of that haze
Watch my problems go a way
Cut a bitch like Spades
I need the work andele
Can't f*ck with y'all y'all fake
They rats and they snakes
I'm on a paper chase
Trying to block my shot
Get away

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