Listen to Get Us Out Alive (feat. Alo Fritz Maul) by Joey Keyes

Get Us Out Alive (feat. Alo Fritz Maul)

Joey Keyes

Hip-Hop/Rap

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Keyes
Joey Keyes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joel Oliveira
Joel Oliveira
Composer
Christian Smith
Christian Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CEDES
CEDES
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Lyrics

I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times I don't know, Maulin' on my mind Sooraq, is where the demon resides 5 v 2, I get us out alive Stun him and steez him Back door, lackback, I delete him Old days at McMeeken X factor, no heat seeking Highlights beamin (Soo) Soo left him screaming Icon was teasing He blamed the demon. Back lurking with Keyes N' I got engine demons Peeping Tom, dirtbag treat him like a heathen All heads must bow Every tongue must confess And my head stays down I still work, nothing less I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times I don't know, Maulin' on my mind Sooraq, is where the demon resides 5 v 2, I get us out alive I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times I don't know, Maulin' on my mind Sooraq, is where the demon resides 5 v 2, I get us out alive His side bitch dripped in velcro Hope I don't die to cell growth In fantasy I sell low When they veto I say hell no So I'ma the ring the bell bro Of my former self a shell so If they just really hate me now The past was fuckin' hell, yo Air forces on they yellow 3 to the dome stay Melo When he left back Marcelo I still preached for the fellow Back seat like "what's that smell hoe?" She snort snow like cartel show To top it off she looking up to rats Like Donatello That's a joke like yo mama I just blow like Osama Back to back like Obama We ain't here for no drama I'll do it if you wanna Then fly down to Bahamas She gon' fuck in pajamas Only got uno comma I ain't give up the vodka But the goose gave in on me I was pulling trigger praying god jus don't lay it on me I was dry heaving my blanks there ain't no puke spraying on me But I still got off the ground and picked myself up to my feet Waiting for those two kids to diss me dawg I would lose it Maybe it's bad with all this ganj I smoke I just straight abuse it Baby girl don't get mad now cmon let's just go face the music Don't you know I am not the kid that once would whip in the Buick. Cant catch me in the country side My dawgs starve like a hungry tribe If you think I'm pisser then I must remind You that I'm the shit and you'll bluntly cry I will go and run on my monthly stride Like the chick who cheated I roughly sighed Y'all study raps? I'll study mine, little bitch gon cuddle fine Know he bout my green When he play my team Whipping with high beams Now y'all on my screen Dons gon feed the high fiends They don't got hygiene They don't dry clean They ain't since 19 I be candid so it just might seem Like I'm turning this shit to crime scenes Why the fuck don't y'all like my rhyme schemes? Y'all just don't like me, diss behind me I pick the photo I die for the promo I told that lil shawty to Ride with me solo, like Coyote Moto She go and like partying up at her HoCo She doesn't like know I would pull from the logo I got that bull in me like El Toro Loco Let me do laundry with Kaley Cuoco I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times I don't know, Maulin' on my mind Sooraq, is where the demon resides 5 v 2, I get us out alive I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times I don't know, Maulin' on my mind Sooraq, is where the demon resides 5 v 2, I get us out alive I don't know, The Soogie beyond the times I don't know, Maulin' on my mind Sooraq, is where the demon resides 5 v 2, I get us out alive
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