Getaway (feat. Cinco Cartier)
Yuhh aye shawty wanna getaway
Lets go
Getaway yaa shawty lets getaway
Getaway getaway
Yaa yaa
Rio
Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j
Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!)
Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank
Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face
Got a bank yea no chase
Ima rock star yea I feel like John Lennon yea
Smoking this gas I ain't tripping
Ball on these niggas yea I feel like I'm Pippen
Yea I pour me a four yea codeine is what I'm sipping
I remember back in them days yea these niggas wouldn't listen
Yea I feel like a prophet I'm reading these scriptures
She got a taste she know that I'm realer
I grip on her waist I know that she thicker
Feel like Michael Jackson but I ain't no thriller
Killing these niggas I'm feeling like Hitler
Nigga just chill I ain't no killer
I dive in her ocean just for the healing
Ima charge straight to the top I don't got no ceiling
I'm Rio Osiris I don't got no limits
I'm spilling the truth when I'm gone off the Henny
Your girl want this cash but I'm not giving her a penny
Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j
Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!)
Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank
Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face
Got a bank yea no chase
And I'm having bad habits
Spending this money on designer fabric
Cause when I was broke them hoes was laughing
I'm on all ten nigga yea I'm active yea
And I knew I was slacking
I got off my ass and made something happen
Dripping designer I do it with a passion
You know you weren't real nigga stop that flagging yea
We taking them trips we not doing no dates
Salute to the OG yea they paved the way
Got to keep me strap yea it stay on my waist
You niggas gone snitch when you catch you a case
So I can't be around can't be in the way
And fucking this bitch on the way to the bank
And I'm moving this weight and I know what it take
Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j
Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!)
Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank
Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face
Got a bank yea no chase
Lets go
Getaway yaa shawty lets getaway
Getaway getaway
Yaa yaa
Rio
Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j
Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!)
Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank
Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face
Got a bank yea no chase
Ima rock star yea I feel like John Lennon yea
Smoking this gas I ain't tripping
Ball on these niggas yea I feel like I'm Pippen
Yea I pour me a four yea codeine is what I'm sipping
I remember back in them days yea these niggas wouldn't listen
Yea I feel like a prophet I'm reading these scriptures
She got a taste she know that I'm realer
I grip on her waist I know that she thicker
Feel like Michael Jackson but I ain't no thriller
Killing these niggas I'm feeling like Hitler
Nigga just chill I ain't no killer
I dive in her ocean just for the healing
Ima charge straight to the top I don't got no ceiling
I'm Rio Osiris I don't got no limits
I'm spilling the truth when I'm gone off the Henny
Your girl want this cash but I'm not giving her a penny
Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j
Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!)
Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank
Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face
Got a bank yea no chase
And I'm having bad habits
Spending this money on designer fabric
Cause when I was broke them hoes was laughing
I'm on all ten nigga yea I'm active yea
And I knew I was slacking
I got off my ass and made something happen
Dripping designer I do it with a passion
You know you weren't real nigga stop that flagging yea
We taking them trips we not doing no dates
Salute to the OG yea they paved the way
Got to keep me strap yea it stay on my waist
You niggas gone snitch when you catch you a case
So I can't be around can't be in the way
And fucking this bitch on the way to the bank
And I'm moving this weight and I know what it take
Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j
Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!)
Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank
Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face
Got a bank yea no chase
Credits
Writer(s): Rio Osiris
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