Get Away

We was robbing the store
On like a day to day basis
Once my big cuz hit the door
No time to checc on them laces
It's looking like relay races
Like run so hard, you make faces
I just thank God they didn't shoot us
Or try to Come out and chase us

Walk into Granny house
She say where you get all that
We said somebody had bought and Told us don't pay it bacc

It's just a lie man I thought it
Almost slipped up but I caught it
And even tho I ain't bought it
I just thank God that she bought it

Cause that's another ass whooping Coming
She ain't them at the store
Man I can't do no running
It got me looking at myself, like what Am I becoming
These inner demons got a nigga Really self destructing
She gunning for me

That's a plot to keep the straight and Narrow
She seen me as a king so fucc it
I stayed on my Pharo
It ain't no cops and robbers homie
It's just bows and arrows
I see the homie in the street
He tell me bro, be careful
Stare down a barrel any day

If niggas feel the need
Fall to the floor and ask the Lord, like Can you help me please
I feel I'm drifting with the wind and
I can feel the breeze
These cops is shooting niggas way Before they tell em' freeze
Don't come for me
Cause all I know is get away



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Writer(s): Markus Henderson
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