Away
I'm stuck in a daze
I talk to the moon, it's stuck in a phase
I'm fucking enraged
These niggas and bitches keep playing
I need to be patient
I've had better days, the sun tell me "hey"
So I gotta wave
These niggas and bitches keep wavin'
They don't know my name
I gave it a change, it gave me away
Away, away yeah
Away, I feel far away
I'm on the way
Send that text like O-T-Way, yeah
Make that play
I just had to make that play
Like OBJ, pass that shit like OBJ, yeah
Hair like Odell, but halfway just like X
I don't want sex, I don't even checks
I just want the freedom to tell a muffucka next
Make these sweats, y'all sweat for these sweats
Dope ass pants and she fuck with the band
Feeling on her neck 'til I got her a lil' wet
Chain real think like a red-bone leg
I'on ride bikes muffucka ride pegs
Real ass friends on me
You changed up for that snake
Thick milkshake girl gimme that cake
Your whole ass gang cirque du soleil, aye
Your whole ass gang like cirque du soleil
Clown ass niggas y'all stuck in a cage
Talk my shit, I'll pen to the the page (Huh) aye
I might say what the fuck I needa say, uh
No I won't care what a muffucka think
He on't got ice, not a muffuckin' rink
Y'all say my name then gotta say jinx
Goin' up, goin' up, yeah I'm on the brink
Away, away
I feel far away, yeah
Send that text like O-T-Way, yeah
Make that play
Now I feel like OBJ, yeah
Away, I feel far away, yeah
I'm on the way
Send that text like O-T-Way, make that
Make that play
Now I feel like OBJ, yeah (Yeah)
I talk to the moon, it's stuck in a phase
I'm fucking enraged
These niggas and bitches keep playing
I need to be patient
I've had better days, the sun tell me "hey"
So I gotta wave
These niggas and bitches keep wavin'
They don't know my name
I gave it a change, it gave me away
Away, away yeah
Away, I feel far away
I'm on the way
Send that text like O-T-Way, yeah
Make that play
I just had to make that play
Like OBJ, pass that shit like OBJ, yeah
Hair like Odell, but halfway just like X
I don't want sex, I don't even checks
I just want the freedom to tell a muffucka next
Make these sweats, y'all sweat for these sweats
Dope ass pants and she fuck with the band
Feeling on her neck 'til I got her a lil' wet
Chain real think like a red-bone leg
I'on ride bikes muffucka ride pegs
Real ass friends on me
You changed up for that snake
Thick milkshake girl gimme that cake
Your whole ass gang cirque du soleil, aye
Your whole ass gang like cirque du soleil
Clown ass niggas y'all stuck in a cage
Talk my shit, I'll pen to the the page (Huh) aye
I might say what the fuck I needa say, uh
No I won't care what a muffucka think
He on't got ice, not a muffuckin' rink
Y'all say my name then gotta say jinx
Goin' up, goin' up, yeah I'm on the brink
Away, away
I feel far away, yeah
Send that text like O-T-Way, yeah
Make that play
Now I feel like OBJ, yeah
Away, I feel far away, yeah
I'm on the way
Send that text like O-T-Way, make that
Make that play
Now I feel like OBJ, yeah (Yeah)
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Writer(s): Mandikar White
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