Getaway

(I've just been coolin' and you know, people been in my business) (It ain't gon' stay like that though) (You know, I don't do nothing to none of these people, but these people wanna do something to me) (And I ain't with it) Need to find a getaway i might just hit Encino I'm patching up my pain and ain't no one can live like me though Every move I make a gamble, ain't talkin casino I put my stress up in a j, I live life like Young Beano I give no fucks bout what they thinking I get high to hide my pain I pop a perc and pour that drank in I'm spinning off that Mary Jane I'm out my mind like "what I'm thinking?" I just been getting through the rain I can't get up, I just been sinking And all this shit don't feel the same I'm getting money, getting money, run it up all day I trust my homies, they my brothers, I can't lose them one day Roll that pack and roll another, I've been rolling all day On my hip a louie buckle, like designer junkies It's really levels to this shit, feel like I came straight from the bottom Just a few years ago, I ain't have shit. ain't no one lend a dollar You better not run up on me homie, I be totin' on that chopper Just a few days ago, I dropped some bands on Bape, Balenciaga I swear to God I want this pain to end, it's causing all these problems Swerve the car, I've gone insane again, I wanna catch some oppas I'm totin' rods, I'm on they end again, you know I spot em' got em' And I ain't sippin' mud out double cups, I'm drinkin out the bottle Need to find a getaway i might just hit Encino I'm patching up my pain and ain't no one can live like me though Every move I make a gamble, ain't talkin casino I put my stress up in a j, I live life like Young Beano I give no fucks bout what they thinking I get high to hide my pain I pop a perc and pour that drank in I'm spinning off that Mary Jane I'm out my mind like "what I'm thinking?" I just been getting through the rain I can't get up, I just been sinking And all this shit don't feel the same I'm getting money, getting money, run it up all day I trust my homies, they my brothers, I can't lose them one day Roll that pack and roll another, I've been rolling all day On my hip a louie buckle, like designer junkies