Get Away

Yeah, huh
They ask me what I really feel
I can't put that in a country rap song

You gotta be so good that they can't ignore you (come on)
Especially the ones that ain't done shit for you (what)
You know exactly what I'm meanin'
They stab you in the back and then they ask why you're bleedin'
I don't trust words, I trust actions
I don't care what you heard, I'm not slackin'
Music is my escape in life (come on)
I'm sorry did my back hurt your knife (ha ha ha)

People always throw rocks at shit that shines
And the only thing I'm out to get now is mine (come on)
Take me how I am or you gon' watch me go
It really doesn't matter what you think you know
I crawled in strong (strong), walked out stronger
Spit this fire, for how much longer
I don't really know but here's a lesson in life (what's that?)
That if I cut you out of mine it's 'cause you handed me the knife, bitch (ha)

This one's for the dude gettin' rude
'Cause he don't know who I am
Well if you don't know who I am
Last chance, I'ma make you understand (come on)
Tell them all like
Get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, go, get away (get away)
Get away, go, get away (get away)
Get away go

Never fear a man who attacks or mugs you (uh huh)
Fear the fake friends that laugh and hug you (ha ha ha)
What people think of me is really none of my business (nuh uh)
So when shit goes down there will be no witness, huh
Holdin' back won't let me be
All you fake motherfuckers don't you think I see (what's up)
My back ain't voicemail, say it to my face (come on)
Nothin' more pathetic than a grown man hatin'

I ain't never changed a bit and that's real (he didn't)
Never talked to the devil about cuttin' a deal
If you don't like my music, fine by me (that's aight)
We can still be friends just do right by me (false)
The face you wear in public ain't the same as home
And all you fake ass actors, it's gone on too long
So for the dudes confused, don't know who I am
Damn, hah, you better get a new plan (for real)

This one's for the dude gettin' rude
'Cause he don't know who I am
Well if you don't know who I am
Last chance, I'ma make you understand (come on)
Tell them all like
Get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, go, get away (get away)
Get away, go, get away (get away)
Get away go

I do it for the people that they wanna see me fail
None of y'all can take the wind from my sail
I been steady doin' me since the day that I started
I quit fuckin' with the fake now I'm cold-hearted, huh
Naw, you say I got no couth, huh
Y'all can't even lie the truth (ha ha ha)
Backstabbin's the new fad, and no I don't feel bad
Bruises will hurt bad, so bro you don't want that

This ain't country and this ain't rock (uh uh)
I ain't Eminem and I ain't Pac (come on)
I ain't Jimmy Page, I ain't Motley Crew
But every fuckin' word I said in here's true
Redneck white trash, yeah I'm both of that
I just happen to rap, so what y'all callin' that (ha ha)
All you two-faced cats that can't handle that
Excuse me while I go and stitch my back

This one's for the dude gettin' rude
'Cause he don't know who I am
Well if you don't know who I am
Last chance, I'ma make you understand (come on)
Tell them all like
Get away (get away)
Get away, get away, get away (get away)
Get away, go, get away (get away)
Get away, go, get away (get away)
Get away go

If you ain't in my circle, there's a reason
I ain't got time for all the bullshit, hah, so get away chump