Get Away

(Wake up)

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

I put the piece on chain, I did that shit for the haters

Made in the image of greatness, I got that  there from my makers

Skipped over the minor leagues and took that shit to the majors

Fuck all that salt they were tossing, sauce got plenty of flavor

I'm on my shine like a chrome grill when the sun out like gold spill

That paint on the time machine that sat on some chrome wheels

For all of them busters that's faking, front like they for the cause

Blocking the shots you taking

'Cause they know you 'bout to ball on these hoes

King Tut with the gold, escaping all of the low

Prison system enrobed, they tired of hoping you choke

All that bullshit that they serve

I come from where you rip it in the kitchen till it's twerking out the pot

Put my faith in God even when it's dark, I won't stop

Flip them high beams on, hit the gas to the top

I got love for my people, they got love for me

I know my power and what I'm worth and they bullshit free

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

I put the house on hill, just to startle the neighbors

Pull up, subwoofers still quaking, let it be known that I made it

From the box that they put me in because of my Nubian skin

Now I roller-skate in cul-de-sacs on twenty, twin, twins

Oh Lord, there goes the neighborhood

I'm whipping and dipping, them law won't stop me

But wish they could

But the tag good, digit dash good, nothing wrong here

Big bank, fuck what you think, I belong here on these hoes

Ain't nothing stopping me on my mission

Set my team up, raise a ring up, if we play our positions

Out the park when I swing, it don't matter who pitching

Reuben Miles under lights, hater, this God-given

I can't wait on the government, got to do it myself

Stack all my chips up, never gon' slip up, case my folks need some help

Hey, I got love for my people, they got love for me

I know my power and what I'm worth and they bullshit free

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

I gotta get away from that bullshit that they on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on, what

I gotta get away, gotta get away

I gotta get away, gotta get away

Gotta get away, ohh, away

Gotta get away, ooh

Ooh

Get away

I gotta get away

I gotta get away, away

I gotta get away