[Intro]

My name is Sentino, yo!

What's good?!

Let me tell you some shit how it was growin’ up on the Eastside of Berlin, man

Y'all motherfuckers wouldn't imagine!

[1. Verse]

From the day I was born until the moment I die

I’ma stay high just to stay closer to God

All in my zone, far from my home, with nowhere to hide

As I keep runnin' from these daemons and I hope to survive

Through the troubles of a childhood in a single-parent-household

Dropin' out of high-school, ‘cause I was all about dough!

Money is the root of evil –

But still I'm movin' with a gang of stupid chicos that's used to beef over greens and kilos

And move Boricuas with their people for some Gucci sneakers

If you think that's Scarface 2 they gon' shoot the sequel

Real talk

We born with a heart that’s ill and a place where fathers kill and mothers swallow their pill

I ain’t gon' front, I set my stakes to a quarter mill’, ‘cause that's how much it takes for me to get out of this hill

I'm on a plane, pockets full of cash, thoughts on my mind

Carlito's Way shit but Benny Blanco won’t get me this time!

[Hook]

Take me far, far away, away from my past

Away from all the tribulations and the snakes in the grass

A lot of mo'fuckers fake, I'ma trust myself

And I don't need nothing from nobody – fuck your help!

Take me far, far away, away from my past

Away from all the tribulations and the snakes in the grass

A lot of mo'fuckers fake, I'ma trust myself

And I don't need nothing from nobody

[2. Verse]

Now that I'm here I set my food in the door

Tryin' to stack up guap

For things my Mama couldn't afford

And Mama says that I look good in a Porsche

Peep the chain look at the cars

In my hood I'm the boss

Had to change my perspective – keep the negative out

And save some change for a Range [Rover] or a Lexus

Vanish into a distance, tryin' to make a livin'

‘cause where I am from most cats died or they [are] in prison

Sellin' drugs ain't no option, gotta make it legally

Shorty's slangin' rocks and they bury you for PCP

Maybe some of the things is better than here

Far away in some island with no medical care

No taxes – forget bitch, I ain't payin' anyway

Shoebox under my bed – for a rainy day

My life is fucked up – it's hard to take

That's why I hope this Henny' bottle [will] take me far away. One!

Hook]

Take me far, far away, away from my past

Away from all the tribulations and the snakes in the grass

A lot of mo'fuckers fake, I'ma trust myself

And I don't need nothing from nobody – fuck your help!

Take me far, far away, away from my past

Away from all the tribulations and the snakes in the grass

A lot of mo'fuckers fake, I'ma trust myself

And I don't need nothing from nobody

Take me far, far away, away from my past

Away from all the tribulations and the snakes in the grass

A lot of mo'fuckers fake, I'ma trust myself

And I don't need nothing from nobody – fuck your help!

Take me far, far away, away from my past

Away from all the tribulations and the snakes in the grass

A lot of mo'fuckers fake, I'ma trust myself

And I don't need nothing from nobody