Get Away

OK bet
Run me back
I ain't playin games
No
I ain't playin games
You already know who on the beat

Girl get away from yo phone
Fuck Twitter it's stealin yo soul
I'll let you know what everybody on

Bitches on broke shit
Niggas on hoe shit
Joke but still quote shit
Rappers ain't wrote shit
No shovel having hoes still goal diggin' fuck it
Came back in this thang like who run it mane
City gone be Gucci once we running thangs
MylesAway I say you back at it again
It was really Forwhatever before twitter names
Kill a fifth a Grey before I hit the stage
This shit tasting me I can't feel a thing
I can't feel a thang
And we really aye
Baby girl, we should really get away
Get away

Girl get away from yo phone
Fuck twitter it's stealin yo soul
I'll let you know what everybody on
Bitches on hoe shit
Niggas on broke shit

Girl get away from him, way from him
We ain't got shit to say to them
Say to them
No
No
No

Came back in the game like Juwanna Mane
City gone be Louis once we runnin thangs
Toss my K to the camp like I'm renegade
And I had to hit the lotto fo' I hit the way (fuck it)
Had to hit the D'usse w the Lemonade
Had to hit yo bitch up w the risky fave
I can't fade away
Heard he put me on a song but we ain't pressing play
If I put it on my song then it get played today
I can't een say ya name
I can't say a name
I think twitter full of purpers
(How)
Everybody say they bosses it ain't working
Not much more to em than you seeing on the surface
Not much more on em than a couple hun worthless
These niggas act tough and these hoes act thick
Some gone hide behind guns
And the rest of them gone hide behind pics
Picture this

Girl get away from yo phone
Fuck twitter it's stealin yo soul
I'll let you know what everybody on
Bitches on broke shit
(What else)
Niggas on hoe shit
(What else)
Joke but still quote shit
(What else)
Rappers ain't wrote shit
No shovel having hoes still goal diggin

Came back in the game like Juwanna Mane
Toss the K to the camp like I'm renegade
Peezy just copped a drake I feel like Lil Wayne
Seen yo nigga hit the net because he felt afraid
Ha you fuckin lyin
I don't at her but I talk to her all the time
I don't tweet her but I see her very often
Can't tell you bout her I can tell you what she cost then
Tell you where you lost it
Tell you I'm feeling a ways can ya dig it
Heard you out here throwing dirt on my name
With ya bitches
Watch em say the shit to my face
And it get 'ignant
Shawty if nobody told ya today
Mind ya business
Mind you making minimum wage is not a living
But remember they ain't thinking a thang
Taking pictures
Member I was making it rain with the strippers
At the Panthy eatin' chops in the rain
I be hittin
Call me Diggity
Diggity
Don Don
From the camp like a renegade
City gone be Gucci once we runnin things
Peezy just copped a drake I feel like Lil Wayne
I can't call it mane
In the city man this shit changin everyday
These bitches really gone feel either way
Keep yo name out the net and you gone be OK



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Writer(s): Victoria Ann Williams
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