Get Away

Now she wanna fuck with me (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 around in my old whip
 Still living at home, got issues with my old chick
 She blowin' up my phone hot
 Talkin 'bout some old shit
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And rest assured, I got it babe
 Working for the finer things (finer things)
 Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne
 Every day we celebrate (celebrate)
 Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough
 But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
 Got issues with my new chick, she blowin' up my phone hot
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And the rest is yours, I promise, babe
 If money don't-
 
 B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60, welcome on aboard
 
 Now she wanna fuck with me (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 around in my old whip
 Still living at home, got issues with my old chick
 She blowin' up my phone hot
 Talkin 'bout some old shit
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And rest assured, I got it babe
 Working for the finer things (finer things)
 Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne
 Every day we celebrate (celebrate)
 Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough
 But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
 Got issues with my new chick, she blowin' up my phone hot
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And the rest is yours, I promise, babe
 If money don't-
 
 B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60, welcome on aboard
 
 Now she wanna fuck with me (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 around in my old whip
 Still living at home, got issues with my old chick
 She blowin' up my phone hot
 Talkin 'bout some old shit
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And rest assured, I got it babe
 Working for the finer things (finer things)
 Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne
 Every day we celebrate (celebrate)
 Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough
 But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
 Got issues with my new chick, she blowin' up my phone hot
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And the rest is yours, I promise, babe
 If money don't-
 
 B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60, welcome on aboard
 
 Now she wanna fuck with me (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 around in my old whip
 Still living at home, got issues with my old chick
 She blowin' up my phone hot
 Talkin 'bout some old shit
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And rest assured, I got it babe
 Working for the finer things (finer things)
 Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne
 Every day we celebrate (celebrate)
 Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough
 But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
 Got issues with my new chick, she blowin' up my phone hot
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And the rest is yours, I promise, babe
 If money don't-
 
 B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60, welcome on aboard
 
 Now she wanna fuck with me (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 around in my old whip
 Still living at home, got issues with my old chick
 She blowin' up my phone hot
 Talkin 'bout some old shit
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And rest assured, I got it babe
 Working for the finer things (finer things)
 Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne
 Every day we celebrate (celebrate)
 Fuck your little funds, a million ain't enough
 But I'm still driving around in my old whip, still living at home
 Got issues with my new chick, she blowin' up my phone hot
 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
 Maybe we can make believe today
 All I need is company
 And the rest is yours, I promise, babe
 If money don't-
 
 B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60, welcome on aboard