Yung Drippy - Away Lyrics

Ayye
Take all this money away
Take all my demons away
Bad lil bih from the bay
I'm bout to link her today
They told me life is a game so I'm bout to play
I done took so many ls I'm feeling like Jay
Young bull load up that choppa and spray
I'm too tact when I'm shooting that k
Walk in the party with slime in that bitch
Bad bitch too fine with that bitch
And you know we always on timing and shit
But I don't really got time for shit
Roll up the blunt then we go take a hit
Brodie always on court he don't know how to sit
2016 I was only a jit
Walk in the Stu I just make this shit lit
Let me get on my drill shit
We gon spin on that block nigga real quick
I was the one who always had the field lit
You could make it young nigga you just gotta feel it
Bitch left and I just had to deal with it
Heart broken up and now I'm healing
Brodie re-rocked the wock and now he sealing
Free Big Tito Nigga he was killing shit
But that how it goes in the street
Some people say they don't fw my music some people say that it's heat
I used to grind so hard in the jungle with Marty and Michael and Heath
Now that I'm up and I got me some money I show you shit you can't believe
Come on
Come on
I show you shit you can't believe
And I put my heart on my sleeve
Bad bitch she had to leave
I ball hard like I'm playing for Cleave
Freak white bitch told her take off your sleeves
Freak white bitch told her get on your knees what

Ayye
Take all this money away
Take all my demons away
Bad lil bih from the bay
I'm bout to link her today
They told me life is a game so I'm bout to play
I done took so many ls I'm feeling like Jay
Young bull load up that choppa and spray
I'm too tact when I'm shooting that k
Walk in the party with slime in that bitch
Bad bitch too fine with that bitch
And you know we always on timing and shit
But I don't really got time for shit
Roll up the blunt then we go take a hit
Brodie always on court he don't know how to sit
2016 I was only a jit
Walk in the Stu I just make this shit lit
Let me get on my drill shit
We gon spin on that block nigga real quick
I was the one who always had the field lit
You could make it young nigga you just gotta feel it
Bitch left and I just had to deal with it
Heart broken up and now I'm healing
Brodie re-rocked the wock and now he sealing
Free Big Tito Nigga he was killing shit
But that how it goes in the street
Some people say they don't fw my music some people say that it's heat
I used to grind so hard in the jungle with Marty and Michael and Heath
Now that I'm up and I got me some money I show you shit you can't believe
Come on
Come on
I show you shit you can't believe
And I put my heart on my sleeve
Bad bitch she had to leave
I ball hard like I'm playing for Cleave
Freak white bitch told her take off your sleeves
Freak white bitch told her get on your knees what