Get Away Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on (what!) 

I put the piece on chain, I did that shit for the haters 

Made in the image of greatness, I got that there from my maker 

Skipped over the minor leagues and took that shit to the majors 

Fuck all that salt they was tossing, sauce got plenty of flavor 

I'm on my shine like a chrome grill when the sun out like gold spill 

That plate on the time machine that sat on some chrome wheels 

For all of them busters that's faking front like they for the cause 

Blocking the shots you taking cuz' they know you bout to ball out on these hoes 

King Tut with the gold stacking all on the low 

Prison system enrolled, big time hope that you choke 

All that bullshit that they serving 

I come from where you whip it in the kitchen til' it's twerking out the pot 

Put my faith in God even when it's dark I won't stop 

Flip them high beams on, hit the gas to the top 

I got love for my people, they got love for me 

I know my power and my worth and they bullshit free 

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I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

I put that house on the hill just to startle the neighbors 

Pull up, subwoofers still quaking 

Let it be known that I made it 

From the box that they put me in because of my Nubian skin 

Now, I roller-skate in cul-de-sacs on twenty twen twens 

Oh Lord, there goes the neighborhood 

I'm whipping and dipping, the law won't stop me, but wish they could 

But, the tag hood, digi dash good, nothing wrong here 

Big Bank, fuck what you think, I belong here on these 

Hoes, ain't nuthin' stopping me on my mission 

Set my team up, raise my wring up if you play our position 

Out the park when I swing, it don't matter who pitching 

Boobie Miles under lights, hater this God-given 

I can't wait on the government, got to do it myself 

Stack all my chips up, never gon' slip-up in case my folks need some help 

Hey I got love for my people, the got love for me 

I know my power and my worth and they bullshit free 

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I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on 

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on