[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[?]
[Verse 1: Everett Gibbons]
Ya, ya, ya, ya
That's how your verse starts off? Like
Na, na, na, na, uh
That’s when I know you've gone soft, like
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Secure the baggie, takin' off, like
La, la, la, la, uh
Don’t wanna hear about you gettin' caught off guard when you're in that coffin
On God, yeah, gotta get this shit poppin'
Spoon full of sugar, yeah, the pom's been blossom
Opposition bound to do a lot of coppin'
Work the drops and kicks, shippin' up to Boston
Lost the keys to the crib, but I'm locked in
Phenomenon with no flossin’
Mahna Mahna, you ain’t talkin'
Some birds [?] broads, yeah, they flockin’
[Verse 2: Della Kinetic]
Ain't gettin' nothin' without workin’ hard
Tryin' to see my name on a search bar
Top of the list with the shit I rock
It's like this with the clique, spit a verse off
Meditation
Rhythm put you in a trance when the bass hit
Red pill, dip in and out of the matrix
I'm freeing the mind with every line when you play this
I'ma get it straight to the point
JoeyRoxitt done walk in here with a joint
Really a problem, Pomagranite with the boys
Finna fly, tell 'em it's our time, we make noise
Like ya, ya, ya, ya
Really how I finish this off
Like na, na, na, na
Know we 'bouta get this shit poppin', yeah
[Chorus: Everett Gibbons & Della Kinetic]
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
[Verse 3: JoeyRoxitt]
Melodic soul, I got lots of flows
Stationed in the rain to snow
Pardon toast, Pacquiao
To square you up and box you in
You break the skin, you feel the wind
You count the wins
Look the view is better though
Smoke a load, pass a fifth
Pom your fist
Swear to God, you ain't gettin' shit
Swear to God, you ain't gettin' shit, yeah
[Bridge: JoeyRoxitt]
I swear to God, I'm going crazy still, yeah
And I don't know why I take these pills, yeah
But my mind never meant to get this ill, no
But my mind never meant to get this ill, no
[Chorus: Everett Gibbons & Della Kinetic]
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like
[Outro: Everett Gibbons & Della Kinetic]
We get away, get away, that's the play, that's the play
Get the cake all day, catchin' somethin' little more than a fade, like