Getaway (feat. Cinco Cartier)

Yuhh aye shawty wanna getaway Lets go Getaway yaa shawty lets getaway Getaway getaway Yaa yaa Rio Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!) Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face Got a bank yea no chase Ima rock star yea I feel like John Lennon yea Smoking this gas I ain't tripping Ball on these niggas yea I feel like I'm Pippen Yea I pour me a four yea codeine is what I'm sipping I remember back in them days yea these niggas wouldn't listen Yea I feel like a prophet I'm reading these scriptures She got a taste she know that I'm realer I grip on her waist I know that she thicker Feel like Michael Jackson but I ain't no thriller Killing these niggas I'm feeling like Hitler Nigga just chill I ain't no killer I dive in her ocean just for the healing Ima charge straight to the top I don't got no ceiling I'm Rio Osiris I don't got no limits I'm spilling the truth when I'm gone off the Henny Your girl want this cash but I'm not giving her a penny Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!) Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face Got a bank yea no chase And I'm having bad habits Spending this money on designer fabric Cause when I was broke them hoes was laughing I'm on all ten nigga yea I'm active yea And I knew I was slacking I got off my ass and made something happen Dripping designer I do it with a passion You know you weren't real nigga stop that flagging yea We taking them trips we not doing no dates Salute to the OG yea they paved the way Got to keep me strap yea it stay on my waist You niggas gone snitch when you catch you a case So I can't be around can't be in the way And fucking this bitch on the way to the bank And I'm moving this weight and I know what it take Shawty wanna getaway hop on private j Smoking a blunt to the face I'm getting high today(I'M HIGH!) Counting my racks today finna laugh to the bank Counting them blue hunnits dead in the face Got a bank yea no chase