Get Away

Now she wanna fuck with me

Live a life of luxury, models in my money trees

Such beautiful company

Fuck a nine to five, I'm seeing dollar signs

But I'm still driving 'round in my old whip

Still living at home, got issues with my old chick

She blowing up my phone, now talking 'bout some bullshit

Like who's this, who's that?

Could be worse

So to calm her nerves, I just tell her

Roll up an L and light it

Let's go to space

Be my co, I'll be the pilot

Let's get away

Let's get away

Let's get away

Let's get away

Baby, let's get away

If money doesn't fall from trees

Then maybe we can make believe today

All I need is company

And rest assured, I got it, babe

Working for the finer things

Getting it all kind of ways

Pennies all in my champagne

Every day we celebrate

Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough

But I'm still driving 'round in my old whip

Still living at home, got issues with my new chick

She blowing up my phone, now all I hear is, womp-womp, womp-womp, womp-womp

But it could be worse, girl, calm your nerves, I want you to

Roll up an L and light it

Let's go to space

Be my co, I'll be the pilot

Let's get away

Let's get away

Let's get away

Let's get away

Baby, let's get away

Money doesn't fall from trees, no

Maybe we can make believe today

All I need is company

And rest assured, I promise, babe

If money don't