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get away - mac mall lyrics

[intro]
yeah, though
this young mac mall also known as young baby capone
and i’m shootin’ this sh*t out to the vallejo police department, you know what i’m sayin’?
it’s ’95 now, and we been pullin’ them l!cks ever since ’92, motherf*cker
and we still gettin’ away, you know?
crestside dope

[verse 1]
i’m on a mission, smooth comin’ up on some sh*t
rollers is trippin’, you saw my folks, i be capone and cool it
got me gettin’ black sweatsuits and masks
stole a chevy, now we ready, we movin’ too fast
but f*ck it, cuddie, i’m in the game down to k!ll
you see us n*ggas pushin’ crumbs while the honkies make mills
had to break in them homes, i’m starin’ at the savings and loans
and second thoughts, too, i felt my stomach groan, it’s on
6 o’clock is when they shut down
it’s 5:30 and we creepin’ in the cuts now
we gotta catch ’em with they legs wide open
i’m hopin’ we jack ’em and we hit the block chokin’
so when we hop out this car, don’t be actin’ like no b*tch neither
i’m holdin’ choppers, smokin’ cannabis sativa
believe a young soldier did that
ridin’ faulty, 200 g’s in my backpack
you headed back to the trap? nah, n*gga, to the outs
to find a place to get away, you know, just me and my count
[chorus]
i put that on my mama and my block (i got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put it on my mama and my block (i straight got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put that on my mama and my block (i got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put it on my mama and my block (i straight got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
straight to the vault

[verse 2]
now peep a player as i’m hittin’ the weed, n*gga, pick up some speed
as i’m searchin’ through the fetti for the b.u.g.s
couldn’t find a single one, but it ain’t safe
’cause if i picked the wrong paper, it could blow up in my face
and all this jesse james sh*t was a waste
so i looked a lot closer, couldn’t find a trace
so we pulled a switcherooly, hopped in a noobie
roper got me woozy, slammin’ young dubee
feelin’ h*lla saucy or should i say successful
hollerin’ strictly ses, ho, on my way to mexico
flip the money at a telly out of boulder
countin’ six figures when i didn’t have a quarter
but all that’s behind me now
f*ck the judge and the trial, i’m doin’ l!cks, runnin’ wild
so no matter what the fbi or detective mcgraw might say
we doin’ l!cks, trick, gettin’ away
[chorus]
i put that on my mama and my block (i got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put it on my mama and my block (i straight got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put that on my mama and my block (i got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put it on my mama and my block (i straight got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
straight to the vault

[verse 3]
picture an adolescent pullin’ fast ones in a recession
it’s all about progression to escape ghetto depression
rollers, they see us stressin’ and they laughin’ at us
now young n*ggas is truly major factors
only 16 when i copped the fully auto
now i conversate with k!llers sawyer street to chicago
and get the money is the motto
i’m already f*ckin’ the game, havin’ no time to fondle
hit that ass with a combo like 3*5*7
mob style, n*gga, no use in tellin’
can never be a felon, but i’m down for some federal funk
crestsider, breakin’ all them busters in chunks
warrin’ with the 5*0 and the dea
got the atf searchin’ for ak’s
’cause i done shot up some banks and got lost in the bay
f*ck mcgraw and n*gga’ll make his trip, we gettin’ away
[chorus]
i put that on my mama and my block (i got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put it on my mama and my block (i straight got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put that on my mama and my block (i got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
i put it on my mama and my block (i straight got to get away)
i ain’t gettin’ caught, i’m headed straight to the vault
straight to the vault

[outro]
straight to the vault, straight to the vault
straight to the vault, straight to the vault, mayne

- mac mall lyrics

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