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young associates - take me away lyrics

track: “take me away (feat. benjels) [prod. the sargent, benjels & cbd caesar]”
artist: bri crisp & the sargent (as young associates)
album: “summer solcrisp: vol. 2”
year: 2020

[intro: sample (& bri crisp)]

(yeah.)
so “send p+b+s,”
(whoa.)
does what it says and says what it does
(whoa.)

[1st verse: bri crisp]

i’m sh+tting on these rappers while reclining my stool
been writing sh+t on paper since i was child in school
matter of fact that’s probably when i got so shy and removed
also the reason that the kid remain so fly in the booth
you see i think my problem was i cracked jokes
never took nothing…
too serious
and when it turned to packing white and black smoke
my mother always was…
interfering
for the homies too reserved to act out
then you chill with all your homies’ homies and black out
‘pass round
what you shouldn’t pass out
stories little far+fetched from the actual
oh!
we been there and we back
it’s been b+tch but business leads you all these places you ain’t been yet
can’t be stressing over sh+t that’s only opinions
we say ‘young’ every day so we feel it while we living
[hook: benjels (& bri crisp)]

take me away
(take me away…)
take me away
(take me away!)
nothing stays the same
(nothing stays the same!)
(i was always tryna’ play ball
everybody said that i lived too far
i was always tryna’ play ball
everybody said that i gone too far!)

[2nd verse: the sargent]

new dogs
crew raw
both’ll knock ya’ tooth off.
put ‘em in a coffin
like the dab’s too strong
gloop’s large like my d+ck.
it’s gas if i’m slicin’ it
like peter when the piper spit,
it’s fire if i’m lighting it
the web like a spider is
scorch ‘em when my lightning hit
started in the darkness
now the sargent got some light in him
ignitin’ sh+t when i’m typin’ this
got the venom like the viper hiss
spittin’ gas like i’m siphon sh+t
sargent keep the cypher lit.
when i drop in on the map
y’all gon’ see the prices dip.
gotta spin some gimmicks once they listen to the tightest kid
whitest in the building,
still can’t shield from what i’m wielding.
they hands to the ceiling ‘cause i got the touch like midas did
name your favorite rapper you gon’ see the game minus them
life’s a she
so you know i keep her v+g+n+ wet.
the flyest chef
you gon’ need a f+ckin’ rocket to see how high i get.
tread on my set
make you rest with the rest
sarge bless
[hook: benjels (& bri crisp)]

[outro: sample]

the first thing you have to do when you, uh…
send p+b+s is like you have to think of that special someone
and there’s so many occasions to send p+b+s
it could be a birthday
it could be like ‘oh man, i’m sorry your grandma died.’
um, it could be almost anything
you know it’s like
you’re going to an interview
you gotta follow up with p+b+s
or it’s like ‘hey babe, i miss you,”
or…

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