Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tmcthedon
Tmcthedon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diontre Barnes
Diontre Barnes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dev "DevRunLA" Brown
Dev "DevRunLA" Brown
Mixing Engineer
Airway on the beat
Airway on the beat
Producer
DummyBeatz
DummyBeatz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We in a getaway car, told her "Get us way far
See the police behind us, okay"
She sittin', prayin' to God
Told her "Don't pray to long 'cause you still gotta get us away"
[Verse 2]
(Ah, ah, ah) We in a getaway car, told her "Get us way far
See the police behind us, okay"
She sittin', prayin' to God
Told her "Don't pray to long 'cause you still gotta get us away"
[Verse 3]
Told her "Girl don't you run on this curb, no
I hate when you swerve like you learned how to drive in a day"
Now the bird flying 'round got me nervous
I jumped out the coupe, turnt around, ended up in L.A.
[Verse 4]
Had to go and switch up what I drive now
I'm ducked behind tint, staying low but I'm high
Think it's hoes in this car but it's poles and some guys
We smoke O's by the load, you can see in my eyes
Now the clarity better, I'm putting on for my city
Treat me like I'm Diddy, I talk like I'm Nelson Mandela
Do this a capella, no ghost writer, baby, I put this together
Baby, just put it in drive
Don't be wasting no time, if you stop it might be our last time
Know that this shit it get harder
But keep moving smarter, you know we still tryna survive
Baby, I'm ballin', I'm one of a kind
He say he ballin', made one out of nine
My bitch a Barbie without even tryin'
Know I got me a problem with fallin' for dimes
Heavy rotation, we bumping Boosie
With Uzis with Glocks and they all come with lasers
I bossed up my bitch now
You can't even pay her, drinkin' this liquor and don't need a chaser
Type of **** don't hold conversations now
Remember the time use to sit round in vacant houses
Baby girl, I don't know what you gettin' out of me
I brought her the world, never said she proud of me but
Lately I been ridin' solo, record me baby, goin' use this for promo
Jump in the car we going ride like a stolo push, start
Then drive, ain't no time for no photos
See me rarely like you see cicadas
Now I hear them talkin' but that shit don't phase me
I walk on water, I'm fightin' the gators
I'm movin' the crowd girl I'm one of the greatest out
[Verse 5]
We in a getaway car, told her "Get us way far
See the police behind us, okay"
She sittin', prayin' to God
Told her "Don't pray to long cause you still gotta get us away"
Told her "Girl don't you run on this curb
Know I hate when you swerve like you learned how to drive in a day"
Now the bird flyin' 'round got me nervous
I jumped out the coupe, turnt around, ended up in L.A.
[Verse 6]
Had to go and switch up what I drive now
I'm ducked behind tint, stayin' low but I'm high
Think it's hoes in this car but it's poles and some guys
We smoke O's by the load, you can see in my eyes
Now the clarity better, I'm puttin' on for my city
Treat me like I'm Diddy, I talk like I'm Nelson Mandela
Do this a capella, no ghost writer, baby, I put this together
[Verse 7]
We in a getaway car told her "Get us way far
See the police behind us okay" yeah
Should've never let this girl come stay with me
She sittin', prayin' to God
Told her "Don't pray to long 'cause you still gotta get us away"
And I think it's the way that you walk, yeah, that she walk
Told her "Girl don't you run on this curb
Know I hate when you swerve like you learned how to drive in a day"
Told her "Don't take the key out the ignition
Baby, you gotta just listen"
Now the bird flyin' 'round got me nervous
I jumped out the coupe, turnt around, ended up in L.A.
[Verse 8]
Put the clip in the gun, ain't nowhere else to run
We just shot at two cops, now we gotta getaway, yeah, hey, hey, ah, ah
Written by: Diontre Barnes
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