HIDEAWAY
I wanna fly, up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
(Ey, ey)
I be feeling like Carter not like a baller
You know we're running
In the streets they be sour
Suck my Glock she devours
You know i be going 3000
With the fam i just keep it 100
In the whip i be going 200
300 is the price that want for the Burkin
Yeah you know the jealous
When they see us do it like this
Do it like Nike
Do it like how i want
Do it coz i like grinding
Money talking that how i want it
Won't buy a rollie coz i do not want it
In the streets i be working for commas
You know, i know i never rest
Look at my wrist, shinning
All this drip is genuine
And all of my niggas grinding
Down in the city we sipping wine
Plus all of the bitches are pulling up
Come to the city we lit now
Just look at my fit, shinning
All of my niggas are family
(Yeah, yeah)
You flaunting my discography
All the labels calling me
Make her dance choreography
I be making money all these hoes wanna fuck wit me
Come and fuck me
Cause i be stacking sticks
I be feeling sick
You know I know I just need a fix
I need a fix, tryna reminisce
Bout shit that i did
That's why I've been distant
I've been working on myself but I'm still persistent
I can still tell the vision
I wanna fly, up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
I wanna fly, up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
I just ran a million miles and I feel like I'm the shit
I've been working with my niggas and we are out here making hits
No they love me and they vibing with my songs
Keep em coming
Keep on wildin
All of my niggas are shining
I put that pussy on a pedestal
Got a baby and she love me though
Run it up bitch im on the moon
I be killing, i be dropping hits
I be killing, you should grab a seat
Make my momma proud
Feelin sick need a fix
I got 50 dollars on my wrist
I ain't capping i got 50 dollars on my wrist
Busy reminiscing bout the shit that I did
I know they hate me and they love me at the same time
I just wanna, I just wanna
Fly up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
(Ey, ey)
I be feeling like Carter not like a baller
You know we're running
In the streets they be sour
Suck my Glock she devours
You know i be going 3000
With the fam i just keep it 100
In the whip i be going 200
300 is the price that want for the Burkin
Yeah you know the jealous
When they see us do it like this
Do it like Nike
Do it like how i want
Do it coz i like grinding
Money talking that how i want it
Won't buy a rollie coz i do not want it
In the streets i be working for commas
You know, i know i never rest
Look at my wrist, shinning
All this drip is genuine
And all of my niggas grinding
Down in the city we sipping wine
Plus all of the bitches are pulling up
Come to the city we lit now
Just look at my fit, shinning
All of my niggas are family
(Yeah, yeah)
You flaunting my discography
All the labels calling me
Make her dance choreography
I be making money all these hoes wanna fuck wit me
Come and fuck me
Cause i be stacking sticks
I be feeling sick
You know I know I just need a fix
I need a fix, tryna reminisce
Bout shit that i did
That's why I've been distant
I've been working on myself but I'm still persistent
I can still tell the vision
I wanna fly, up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
I wanna fly, up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
I just ran a million miles and I feel like I'm the shit
I've been working with my niggas and we are out here making hits
No they love me and they vibing with my songs
Keep em coming
Keep on wildin
All of my niggas are shining
I put that pussy on a pedestal
Got a baby and she love me though
Run it up bitch im on the moon
I be killing, i be dropping hits
I be killing, you should grab a seat
Make my momma proud
Feelin sick need a fix
I got 50 dollars on my wrist
I ain't capping i got 50 dollars on my wrist
Busy reminiscing bout the shit that I did
I know they hate me and they love me at the same time
I just wanna, I just wanna
Fly up in the sky
All these niggas wanna hideaway
Hideaway lemme find a place
Find a place where we can stay
Real nigga imma get up and go
I wanna go on tour
She gimme top while snore
I got stains on my Christian Dior
I'll never sleep on the floor
Credits
Writer(s): Franklin Sibisi
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