Away

Thirty bands down the drain a hunnid hours ago
It's sitting in paid for twenty got five of 'em though
If this feeling sounds foreign you ain't got 'em before
Take the losses with gains it's a part of the game
Investing black market profits in the foreign exchange
I done made my two mistakes I ain't got no lifelines
Youngin out in Vegas said he starting a pipeline and need some guidance
I told him focus on writing rhymes right now shit
I got some stress
He got two rooms rent free and an 09 Lexus
It's funny how I pray to God when I don't know what's next
But then what option seems best is what the devil suggest
This shit wicked sow my seeds meditate in the garden
Sade through the speakers while I smoke till I'm starving
Three fridges one freezer stainless steel with a mortgage
Need another closet first month down with deposit
On apartment condo for specifics
I need a flight ocean pronto pacific
Five hours away nonstop like Drizzy
Good from L.A. to the Bay you know Stay Out The Way
Make sure my business and pleasure always separate
My love life hectic and my business is volatile
Shorty in her feelings only trickling down
Only a matter of time I'm still dickin' her down
But I can make it through a breakup bih my bag way up
Never seen a turtle with speed nor a bitch I need
E class keys bring out the hater phrases
And that's a low key pro flow these niggas be hoes though
It is what it is and that's that on that
Murdercedes she wrote that's black on black
Patriotic for the cheese get it by the blocks in boxes
Murder Mountain Maui got me quite obnoxious
Pocket protectors for the pocket watchers
So me far gone you gone need telescopic binoculars
Social distance my business tailor made appearance
Everyday Labor Day never stop the work always bring the pay my way
Word to Krit I only believe in God and my risks
That's It



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Ross
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