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Shy Glizzy

Take Me Away

 

Take Me Away

(álbum: Quiet Storm - 2017)


Niggas wasn't from my block, I went to war for them
And you can fuck an ex, they're outside, never forfeit them
Guess what? Today I fucked some new hoes, I was gorging them
The same hoes that used to play, now let the door hit 'em
Forever Tre-7, that's what made me
I thank God for this music, that's what's saving me
I bet I'll make that bitch regret it that she played with me
It ain't nothing but a G thing, baby
Nothing but a G thing, pull up in my G-Wagon
Nigga, where your hood at? I don't need no G pass
Bitch you see the way I'm tripping, tell me do you need swag?
You say you that nigga, but nobody don't believe that

It's a war, started outside
Don't wanna talk about it, but somebody might die
Ain't wanna tell you 'bout it, 'cause I know you might cry
Girl, don't you ever doubt me, no, just look me in my eyes
Her love is in the air, so I might fucking skydive
They took my dawg away, didn't fucking survive
Now I'm living for today, that chopper ride when I ride
If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die

A real nigga, I die
If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
Yeah, real nigga, I die
If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die

That money alright, I don't need me a friend
We took a loss, now we eating again
She came back in my life, now she leaving again
This is real life, I don't need me a pen
Pull up in a Benz and them bitches get in
Don't fuck with fake niggas, I'm realer than them
Triller than them, iller than them
I make the game pull a trigger on them
I don't trust these bitches, these bitches is scandalous
Really been fucking these hoes since an amateur
She suck my dick while I count it up, count it up
I load the clip while she roll up the cannibus
You want a feature, go talk to my manager
Come with my chopper, don't pull out no cameras
You gave me your heart and I'm sorry I damage it
Baby I'm right here, look at me, I ran it up

It's a war, started outside
Don't wanna talk about it, but somebody might die
Ain't wanna tell you 'bout it, 'cause I know you might cry
Girl, don't you ever doubt me, no, just look me in my eyes
Her love is in the air, so I might fucking skydive
They took my dawg away, didn't fucking survive
Now I'm living for today, that chopper ride when I ride
If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die

A real nigga, I die
If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die
Yeah, real nigga, I die
If these streets take me away, a real nigga, I die

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