“Away”

[Hook]
Man I swear these bands they steady calling on me
She hate surprises scoop her up take her away
She like the way I move that CL-CLA
I thought they had me but these n***as they be fake

If theres a will then there’s a way oh there’s a way
I make them racks to keep me and my people safe
She hate me cause I flex but hate when I’m away
I throw these hundreds throw these hundreds in they face hey

[Verse]
I took her out to In and Out to wine and dine
It’s very aged sip on the wine sip on the wine
You know i’m cooling and you know a n***a fine
I can’t pretend you know I gotta stay in line

Nah

Always topic of discussion
Even when i’m fronting always know I always got it
Now i’m up in Hollywood they know a n***a used to live up in the projects
But never pay me no homage
I think I need me a Rari
Most of these n***as is sorry
Always want a fucking handout but don’t bring any food to the lobby

Broke is these boys only hobby
Why you be acting so cocky
Make me wanna catch a body
I spend a check when I roam
That embedded on my stone
Told n***as leave me alone

I look at you look at my racks how could I flex
I love this money but I know that you the best
I fight my demons try my hardest to resist
But I can’t get over remission
So who am I kidding

[Hook]
Man I swear these bands they steady calling on me
She hate surprises scoop her up take her away
She like the way I move that CL CLA
I thought they had me but these n***as they be fake

If theres a will then there’s a way oh there’s a way
I make them racks to keep me and my people safe
She hate me cause I flex but hate when I’m away
I throw these hundreds throw these hundreds in they face

[Verse 2]
This like a castaway
I took her out to the hideaway
Said that we out now we underway
She wanna see me all up in Sway
But, I been out the way
Keep it lowkey with the case
A n***a never want the fame but I want it all
I don't cash out at the mall unless it's Gucci I don't ball

They call my phone
Leave me alone bitch, fuck
I don't got time for the games money be the one thing that can pick me up
Saint Laurent be the potion
Dipping and dripping in motion
I think I need a promotion
Put in work and they know that I'm chosen

Boy ain't your man that's a fed but, you still gave him a hand
Quick to finesse but I wish you the best just know you ain't my mans
I never fail to impress always know I got the upper hand
She step in the 'moto I step in the Ricky we lowkey and bad

[Hook]
Man I swear these bands they steady calling on me
She hate surprises scoop her up take her away
She like the way I move that CL-CLA
I thought they had me but these n***as they be fake

If theres a will then there’s a way oh there’s a way
I make them racks to keep me and my people safe
She hate me cause I flex but hate when I’m away
I throw these hundreds throw these hundreds in they face, aye