TERMANOLOGY - Get Away lyrics
rate meFt. Skyzoo, Torae & Reks
(Intro)
I feel like shit, man
Drank a bottle of Henny last night, man
Real shit
(Verse: Termanology)
Yo, fresh off tour, been on the roll for a whole year
Back to back beer licka beer licka beer beer
Hangova, headache, let my dome ventilate
Reflect on the disrespectful words that I said to Jake last night
Too bad, runnin' off out the mouth drunk words
Sober thoughts, easier to spit it out
Feelin' like I need to vacate, been up for eight days
Stage after stage, afterparty parade
Let me explain, baby girl, my energy drained
I ain't tryna fuck, just gimme head and I'm straight
I need a kingsize bed, four pillows and a comforter
Drunk textin' baby momma, guess I'm still in luv with 'er
Really you be stressed when you down on yo last
And you try to chose, buy food or buy gas
Tryna get away somewhere that's less lava
Reminiscin' on bein' the getaway driver
Stupid shit, hustlin', shoot-outs, movin' bricks
Fuck that, I'm tryna relax and kick back
(Hook)
So I feel I gotta (get away, get away)
From the streets (get away, get away)
I gotta (get away, get away)
(Verse 2: Skyzoo)
Still call me S(10)kyzO(h)O(h), okay
From the most humble of beginnings
With foe fum tumbling the scrimage
Made it out the button of my endin'
My DOA was out of the known from what I leisurely do
Cuz fo' me, OT was what a G would do
Still corner store sky, still scams off of everything
Workin' yeah hands worth to get a ring
Word to first blunts, cuttin' class, first wiffey
She was nothin' fast, neva bragged about who I tagged
Always wore a bag on my dick, pants sag, all my chicks OG3
Is a world foams, and fatigue's, shit is lame
I grew up around the corner where they squeeze before they aim
And then they explain it later, pissin' the elevators was my usual
Now more MGM suitable, my fan base is part-time models recallin' cubicals
I did away with one of my supporters at the show
If you'd seen her then you'd get wiser and wanna go get away
(Hook)
(Get away, get away)
From the streets (get away, get away)
I gotta (get away, get away)
From the streets (get away, get away)
(Verse 3: Torae)
Sometimes I gotta get away, put the mic down, I don't spit today
All this smoke, but I need a spiff today
Henny cups sipped today, just sit back, not doin' shit today
Might cop some flips and some kicks today
Cold seated mix today, they played them selves, need some chicks today
Begged Term' and Reks for some chips today
Might text yo chick today, she been beggin' to gettin' shit away
Second thought, nah, that's no getaway, I need some Hathaway
Cast away, treat her Wednesday like it's Saturday
Trauma go that way, commas move that way
It's more money, more pro'lems, but with no money ain't no way to solve em
I'd rather revolve em than involve em
Be a slaver, be a sovereign, get awake cuz anyday can be yo coffin
And that's why every often I be loftin', of course the caution's important
But I just transported, now I'm resorting
Guess my last resort was to
(Hook)
(Get away, get away)
From the streets (get away, get away)
I gotta (get away, get away)
From the streets (get away, get away)
