High School Band

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Getaway Kam

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Run up them bands as fast as I can This shit sound just like a 
High school band
They throwin' shade
As much as they can
But it never land thats a dead ass plan
If this track don't bust back 
I'm a just hit it 
Again and again and again
And I come from the struggle 
Aint lookin' for handouts mm
F*ck round and cut off ya hand

Uhh 
I gotta figure out how to make this
One right ya hear me
Tell'em what I gotta tell'em
However I gotta get it out
Ya hear me

I gotta tell it like Regis and Kelly 
I stay on my 10 good eats in my belly
Don't even try to go big on big on me
Some times my mind on Melly
I might just f*ck on yo girl
She a dairy
I know you be lame 
I know you be scary
Know she be tellin me shit you be Talkin' dont run up get abracadabra'd Like harry
Free all the real 
Keep the pussy in a kennel
Im buyin' shit out 
I aint takin' no rental
Money or clout it's tricky dilemma 
Just cash me out even swap 
No swindle
Life is a bitch 
I been swimmin with sharks
I was stickin' with shooters 
That draw like artist
See that I gotta go harder than Harden
Dont hear that bullshit
I be beggin' ya pardon

Run up them bands as fast as I can This shit sound just like a 
High school band
They throwin' shade
As much as they can
But it never land thats a dead ass plan
If this track don't bust back 
I'm a just hit it 
Again and again and again
And I come from the struggle 
Aint lookin' for handouts mm
F*ck round and cut off ya hand

Keep all my niggas safe 4555 mmhm Niggas dying bout mine
I done told a lil hoe Stop bout 3 times And she still askin' God for a sign
If I f*ck a hoe off the henny 
Don't remember that good time
I'll f*ck around hit the rewind
Everybody swear to God they want a Piece of the pie pussy nigga
I aint pushin no key lime
When money get tight then my grip get tighter
When money get higher 
She spread like some pliers
Cancelin' bitches 
You bout to get fired
Stop hittin' me up tryna get a re-hire
Wealthy and healthy 
My deepest desires
Im keepin' it busy
I need them inquires 
Cut a lil bitch off like
I'm Michael Myers 
I lose a connection
I get some new wires

Young nigga really aint had shit 
So I aint livin' my life all passive uh 
Really be cool but I'm off by a tad bit Don't play me 
F*ck around get ya ass hit
Something always don't feel right or Maybe thats the way that I lay out 
The sheets on my palid
I gotta get on my go
Pick up some cho's and make sure
Ma dukes happy I

Run up them bands as fast as I can This shit sound just like a 
High school band
They throwin' shade
As much as they can
But it never land thats a dead ass plan
If this track don't bust back 
I'm a just hit it 
Again and again and again
And I come from the struggle 
Aint lookin' for handouts mm
F*ck round and cut off ya hand

Times be hard and tables be turnin' And that's when my numbers 
Start multiplyin'
They gone be callin' 
That shit gone be forwarded 
Every time 
Cause I'm a keep on declinin'
Look like im tryna make it
To the top of  Mt. Everest 
The way I be climbin'
But I just be hopin' that its my timin'
I just be hopin that its my timin
Getaway

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