Got Away (feat. Agb Mari)

Lul Doody

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Yeah make it make sense
Yeah yeah ayyyy
How your the loudest
In your click pockets
Still low ion shop at
Clothing town we on
Rodeo Road"
All that drip been on
Sale needs to sell clothes
In Baton Rouge
With the steppers we in
Game mode
I ain't chose the rap game
The game chose me?
I'm On the hardwood floor
Came from the bleeds
Ion sip lean jeans cost
Four gzzz I'm up one fifty
Man! Who bout rich as me
Put Trump back in office
They need EDD! I'm the
Type to rob a robber
In some robin jeans
Comparing me to these
Rappers they not hot as me
Don't do the dissing
Every song come get up me!
PowPow get pissy
I than spin so many times got
Dizzy ride around with shotty pump
Call it Ricky
Ion talk much maybe cause it's
With me?
Dior twenty-two but ain't never ran a mile?
Black life matters but rich bums
Outta style don't touch my cup
Like lil Wayne
Don't care who around?
Ain't nobody looking for me
I'm not hard to look around
Designer Clothes on me!
But I feel I need mo
You made that money off
Rap you ain't never hit the road
He was finna do six months
Ion even know why he told?
Bro neck bussdown no KimTin
We quit twenty-four
Grab me all in public I'm like ouuu
Baby hella bold
Cuban links on my neck like RodWave
Steady choking me!
If yo credit score ain't least seven hundred and fifty
You not touching me
Just walked in the party ski mask
Didn't even notice me"
I been quit clothing town
That shit got real old to me
You ain't never
Touching bands lil boy stop
Talking to me!
She putting hickey on my neck
Made me go to sleep!
Stop popping all them percs
Before you od!
Wooooo
I had to come back
I hadda get em outta here
Like I was up batting
Bet the ten or four lil bro
Stop catting?
You like Chris Paul with yo pop
Cause you love passing!
Team full of hoes would of thought
I'm playing madden
Remember granny used to
Put the belt on me!
For steady sagging
Used to walk inside the mall"
It was things I wasn't having
Clipper card on the buss
Now I'm living in a mansion
You coulda hit your target! But
Instead he got away
Asked that nigga! For a fade
Than he turned the other way
If you not tryna f*ck! Ain't no
Reason for us to conversate
I'm on the beach with your granny
She off spike lemonades!
My attention span low! Ain't got
Money walk away
Remember putting the bucket
Under the roof for rainy days
Ayyyy ayyyy
hold on ayy, gotta keep my
Circle small ion kno
Who might snitch just set
The play onna nigga
I feel like popovich
Ain't got no pape to your
Name! Needs to make a wish
I just brought three handbags
One skim set am I a trick?
They keep saying that they
Know us ion know who they is?

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Written by: Agb Mari, Lul Doody

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