- J. Cole Get Away 歌詞
- J. Cole
- LA, NC, NY, the
ChiYea - hey
YeaI wake up, hop out the shower
Spray cologne on while
Im dressin
They hollin bout recessions, so my niggas out here stressin
But bitch
Im live and breathin, so to me that theres a blessin
See life is like a test that
I aint never got no
F inSteppin out today,
I gotta leave the crib
Mama stressin out,
I prayThat aint nobody gone put a weapon out this way
Cause I dont got no strap
And ever since we hit
Depression niggas dont know how to act
In fact, there go some niggas there
Hatin I feel the stare
Me vs. you shining, thats like a diamond and silverware
Let yall feel the glare
I gotta go now
Im riding through the city with the windows rolled down
Shawty hollin, so
I pull up beside her
Im frontin whats your name?
She told me boy you know me, dont play no games
Now look they say you blowin up, hey is it true fired up?
I say girl they wasnt kiddin like they tubes tied up
Im hollin hey
Good god what a day
I gotta say it feels good to get away
Where aint nobody stressin over shit they gotta pay
And tell me whats work without play
All my niggas hollin hey
Good god what a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get away
Where aint nobody hollin bout the problems of the world
Its just me and my favorite girl
Now all around they holla
Okay so word been spreadin,that
I done jetted to
New YorkI was up there doin my thang
So now some folks
I used to know is hollin out
J. Cole!I gotta chuckle cause
I know they use to say
JermaineSo who changed?
Whats in a name though, when niggas cant hang on your shoe strings
The flow insane plus
I got that flame throw, that
Lou CainEven in the winter, we bring, feelings of summer,
SuzanneWe get them hooks like
T-Pain and scoop them hoes like loose change
Can you blame me?
Im just a boy straight out the
VilleThese wanksta ass niggas gettin played out forreal
You actin like you trill nigga you betta not
You talkin out yo ass you finna get your head rocked
This is where they shoot em sideways
Boys gettin blazed
Cant afford to fly so we get high to get away
Now come here ladies, see we tryna get yall loose, pour it up
Take this juice we gone mix it with this
Goose, dont throw it up
Im hollin hey
Good god what a day
I gotta say it feels good to get away
Where aint nobody stressin over shit they gotta pay
And tell me whats work without play
All my niggas hollin hey
Good god what a day
Hey babygirl, tell me, can you get away
Where aint nobody hollin bout the problems of the world
Its just me and my favorite girl
Now all around they holla
Yea - hey - yea
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