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strapstheuno - get away lyrics

hook:

mixing the lean all up into my gatorade
they cannot talk cause i live this s— day to day
can’t wife a b—- bought a ring for my mary jane
you can leave i gotta lotta hoes anyway
i’m kicking s— off like i’m in the mma
i got a lot on my plate just like dinner made
you can hate on me you know that i’m getting paid
i’m telling you just to get away get away

verse 1:
i was so broke had to come up from under that
going through ups n downs just like the diamondback
had to get money now i got alot of that
when they down bad they gon’ always start coming back
you need to pick up the pack n not fumble that
speak to my face why the f— did you mumble that
i really spit i don’t f— with no mumble rap
i’m blowing thrax in the back while i’m sitting back
wow
i’m tryna’ make it up now
i’m comin’ up from the ground
now i’m making sound
so they gon’ f— with me now
i’ma run in that b—- an i’m airing em’ out
leave em’ on the floor with brains on the couch
and i’m not playing my brothers a vouche
got a reason to test what you bout’
get away get away b—- get up out

hook:

verse 2:

i got the xans in my lean like it’s mixable
sipping the dirty til i’m seeing visuals
might be f—– up but i can’t miss a sylibal
all of your bars are just way too predictable
everyone better just must be invisible
yo’ racks is short like your money’s a midget dude
i put it all on the scale n it’s digital
they would diss me less that s— subliminal

- strapstheuno lyrics

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