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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Johnson
Albert Johnson
Songwriter
Kejuan Muchita
Kejuan Muchita
Songwriter
Lamont Porter
Lamont Porter
Songwriter
Les Holroyd
Les Holroyd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
EZ Elpee
EZ Elpee
Producer
Frank Zago
Frank Zago
Assistant Engineer
Halsey Quemere
Halsey Quemere
Assistant Engineer
Jamie Garcia
Jamie Garcia
Assistant Engineer
Jonathan Lighty Williams
Jonathan Lighty Williams
Executive Producer
Oscar Monsalve
Oscar Monsalve
Assistant Engineer
Steve Sola
Steve Sola
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Nigga Sometimes I feel I got to get away From these streets like a fiend for crack But pullin' me back it's real got a nigga goin' 'Cuz no matter the drama or gossip My heart is your hood my dogs niggas I rock wit (get away) Before you get clapped put the tougnes to two loose Have everybody on the corner goin' Holdin' they mouth shock as fuck I haven't just aired that boy out And now there's blood on my Tims snitches callin' one eight-hundred crime stoppers When they see me they like 'Cuz they want that thousand dollars And not only that police will die to catch a fucking collar (get away) And I'm out of here ain't no telling when I be back get rid of this gat Dog you know I flew hell out of dodge Nigga 'bout this paper ain't no time to be sitting behind bars I got to get away Fuck that never let a nigga take me out of my zone If he try, then blow 'em and go Wit no remorse kid it's the cold hearted Queens nigga grimey retarded you know I got to get away Fuck that never let a nigga take me out of my zone If he try, then blow 'em and go With no remorse kid it's the cold hearted Queens nigga grimey retarded you know (get away) 'Cuz I'm not playin' I'm bangin' hammers on niggas Put hands on that niggas life Just beat the shit out you I brawl like a animal your whole team is scrambling (get away) When we come through pushing new trucks Bitches be pushing and shoving to look at us They go, yeah take a good look bitch It might be last time you'll see gangsters like this, then (get away) 'Cuz somebody bout to die And it's going to be a stampede when them shots fly Rip that nigga you know R.I.P your soul just lift up and (get away) Uh huh yeah, you out of here nigga, I'll see on that other side bye nigga (Other side, that's right) Families cry rivers courtesy of my niggas, we terrorize rappers I got to get away, fuck that never let a nigga take me out my zone If he tryin blow 'em and go With no remorse kid it's the cold hearted Queens nigga grimey retarded You know, I got to get away It's either me or you Believe it dog no a nigga like you ain't got shit to loose 'Cuz you walking that thin line I'm clapping you first time for a motherfucker trying (get away) To put it past me That ass be bleeding somewhere like a hemophiliac exactly (shut the fuck up) Before it's to late go at your gut You ain't a gangster and yes you could get touched (get away) Saw it before the henny was talking It wasn't him but you know that nine stopped that (grow up) I swear these niggas like bitches why is that? 'Cause these niggas always laying on their back I got to get away fuck that never let a nigga take me out my zone If he tryin' blow 'em and go With no remorse kid it's the cold hearted Queens nigga grimey retarded You know, I got to get away Get away, Get away Get away
Writer(s): Albert Johnson, Kejuan Waliek Muchita, Jeremy Holroyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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