Get Away

(Mhmmm)
I'm quite psycho (Mhmmm)
(Mhmmm) Hehe
Hahahahah! (Mhmmm)

Ayo, Step 1
Back the fuck up while addressing (Unhuh)
The best one, check son, I'm the next one
Go dust my crown and do ya dance, stick to jestin'
I stay shittin on ya like ya name restroom
Listen papi I ain't into all that snake shit, the fake shit
You too basic, to grace this face bitch (Nah!)
My presence is a blessing
Yea, I can be delightful, but if you the aim of my target
Shit can get hella frightful
I'm petty sorta spiteful, sick in the head, I'm viral
So if you thinkin this a joke, you'll get played like recitals
I'm ice cold, I been a bad nigga since high school
(Shidddd) Shit I been bad since I came out the cooch (Haha)
Speaking of that, word to my mother, I ain't built like the others
Don't let the lightskin fool you, I ain't nuthin cookie cutter
I'm the type to slash tires, cut brakes, piss in ya Cheerios (Unhuh, unhuh, unhuh)
Let's have a bleach brownie bake sale
Since muthafuckas don't hear me doe!

Wow, Tadow, watch out clowns!
It's the petty king, you can't take the crown (Nah)
I was knighted by Augusta, co-signed by Grovetown
Raised by yours truly, FYI to whoever thought they knew me
It's a lot of that around in this town, ya live off rumors
The way you twat niggas gossip, I bet ya jizz off rumors
Nut drippings thru ya tighty whities, The road I always took was highly built
But now ion give a fuck! Fuck a chill!
If I catch you speakin my name, pistol right in ya mouth
You better hope I don't blow, like the pepper is out
If I'm feelin sorta nice, snatch you up in daylight
The location will be secluded, the room shape of a Cubix
If you can say it to my face, I might let you off wit some ease son
Couple face cuts, so you'll remember who not to speak on
You speakin negative on me son? Better putcha Jesus piece on (Haha)
Not even God can save you from what I'ma do to you heathens!

See hurt people hurt people, that's applies to me too
I dun been thru it all, now anger's how I pursue (Unhuh)
If we can't talk it out on some grown shit, keep ya lips closed trick
If you can't do that, I'ma leave them bitches swollen
You should've listened, now like my neck
You gon have ta ice it out
Text my nigga "head count", dat mean I'ma price you out
Bitch boys want beef? We can lo mein or rice it out (Unhuh)
I had a heart of gold before the world got me
Man fuck that nice shit now!
Fuck all you hoes that watched me got bullied, cryin out (Fuck ya!)
Gotta thank da music cus my fight spirit was dying (Unhuh)
Considered suicide 6th grade, I was petrified
Had to turn off the niceness, muthafuck righteous
This world hella cold, either die or survive
I learned that lesson real young, only the strong will thrive
Yo now my tongue got swifter, worth got bigger (Unhuh, unhuh)
I aint the strongest but bet I'll still knock the perc out a nigga
Wassup?

I'm quite psycho (Mhmmm)
Ain't no high road (Mhmmm)
My game, my rules (Mhmmm)
Eviscerate all rivals (Mhmmm)



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Writer(s): Tyson Mckie
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