Get Away

Set a fade
Pick and roll make that nigga get away
Give me space give me space
Give me heady, give me face, gimme face
Want the money I don't care bout the fame
I don't want no fakes in the frame
I don't fuck with niggas like a racist
I don't fuck with niggas that are lame

In the sun with my dawgs let the rays hit
You thinking life's a game
Drip on me oasis
We could never be the same

Sitting in the corner you waiting
For your chance but don't shit change Baby knows I'm busy lately
She want the romance dancing in rain

She wants a hero mask and a cape
Baby I'm just an artist
Hate questions ask anyway
I'm a star, he's just stardust

I'm a starter, Ja Morant
Actin' right with stardom
I ain't heard him come again
Business ain't regard him

Set a fade
Pick and roll make that nigga get away
Give me space, give me space
Give me heady, give me face, give me face
Want the money I don't care bout the fame
I don't want no fakes in the frame
I don't fuck with niggas like a racist
I don't fuck with niggas that are lame

I'm steady doing me
Used to think it's make believe ya
No treason unless reason
West side baby till I dip out east

But I'm still a Westy
She did sneaky shit before
You call her your bestie
Shit hits fan, fan hits floor

I'ma make it all I know
Text my line before you call my phone Know they waste time
I wanna know
Before they waste mine
Body shaped like coke
I be goin' for her waistline
I be rollin' in the whip down Baseline Zach be dropping them beats with bass lines
Had rough times I need great times
Need facetime before I FaceTime you



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Writer(s): Joshua Hansen
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