Get Away, Pt. 2 is a song in English
Gotta get away gotta go
Ain't fucking with you no more
These niggas ain't real, these niggas don't feel, these niggas don't stand 10 toes
Gotta get away gotta go
Gotta stay strap with a pole
These hoes ain't real say love will get you killed, ain't fucking with them no more
Gotta get away gotta go
Gotta clear my mind when I smoke
Ima speak the real, swear to God you gone feel, you gone hear it in every note
Gotta get away gotta go
We ain't a thang no more
Ima gon head and slide down I-75
These games getting too old
Gotta get away gotta get away
Can't fuck with her, baby play them games
Take a nigga bitch, baby gone get laid
Getting to the bread, I just wanna get paid
Gotta get away gotta get away
Tell them rain rain, better go away
Disappear turn Ghost, for the whole damn day
I ball like heat, go M.I.A
Suicide no suicide
Do or no die
Ball on these niggas yeah I reached my prime
Smoke that blunt till I reach cloud 9
Gotta put my phone on DND
Baby see me I'm on tv
Do this shit so damn easy
Man these fuck niggas they just wanna be me
Them racks them racks
Getting to them racks them racks
I will never lack won't lack
They don't got your back your back
Gotta get away gotta go
Ain't fucking with you no more
These niggas ain't real, these niggas don't feel, these niggas don't stand 10 toes
Gotta get away gotta go
Gotta stay strap with a pole
These hoes ain't real say love will get you killed, ain't fucking with them no more
Gotta get away gotta go
Gotta clear my mind when I smoke
Ima speak the real, swear to God you gone feel, you gone hear it in every note
Gotta get away gotta go
We ain't a thang no more
Ima gon head and slide down I-75
These games getting too old
Gotta get away gotta go
Ain't fucking with you no more
These niggas ain't real, these niggas don't feel, these niggas don't stand 10 toes
Gotta get away gotta go
Gotta stay strap with a pole
These hoes ain't real say love will get you killed, ain't fucking with them no more
Gotta get away gotta go
Gotta clear my mind when I smoke
Ima speak the real, swear to God you gone feel, you gone hear it in every note
Gotta get away gotta go
We ain't a thang no more
Ima gon head and slide down I-75
These games getting too old
Them racks them racks
Getting to them racks them racks
I will never lack won't lack
They don't got your back your back