G Herbo — Take Me Away x

[Hook] Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna help make me a way I told my mama no more stugglin' its gon' be OK Yea I was hustlin' in them streets tryna make me a way Mama told me bet not let them streets take me away So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit now she OK She call my phone to ask how long am I gone be away Cause where I'm at now, fall asleep same time as she awake [Verse 1] Lord take me away To another place I'm from a place where it ain't safe to put my gun away This street shit ain't the same no more they took the fun away I use to post up on that block and had my gun on waist Knee deep in them streets wasn't nothing to say I ain't play no fucking games I was with my niggas you know they with it Ain't hang with no fucking lames Don't drop our names Still Dropout Gang we'll pull up bustin' brains I remember them days in the studio late sweating like a fucking slave Too many days now, it take a day just to make a hunnit K Hunnit thousand days I was up at night tryna make another way Got my mama another place that other shit don't mean nothing to me Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna help make me a way I told my mama no more stugglin' its gon' be OK Yea I was hustlin' in them streets tryna make me a way Mama told me better not let them streets take me away So I got to that shit stuck to that shit now she OK She call my phone to ask how long am I gon' be away Cause where Im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake [Verse 2] Young nigga fucked that sack up tryna make me a way Stuck to my grind got that shit back it ain't take me away Broke inna hood before I ever made it on the big screen Selling 14 15's Then I started spitting 16's All I ever knew was get cream Only other way was hit fiends Made my mama cry to get this shit nigga im from the street I seen my homies die up in this shit nigga wasn't nothing sweet Remember nights I cried I think of that and that's wat humble me I know that my life always at risk I keep that bitch with me Fuck the penitentiary Niggas won't get shit from me Murder Murder kill thy enemy don't show no sympathy If I don't sqeeze that trigger where im from they end up killing me Nigga [Hook] Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna help make me a way I told my mama no more stugglin' its gon' be OK Yea I was hustlin' in them streets tryna make me a way Mama told me better not let them streets take me away So I got to that shit stuck to that shit now she OK She call my phone to ask how long am I gon' be away Cause where Im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake