G5-GAV - The Get Away Lyrics

I'm on the run from the coppers, I just went and dumped a chopper
Four cars on my ass, two bikers hope I don't see no helicopters
They still don't know what I look like, that's the best way to live a crook's life
Rolo Tomasi, elusive, career criminal, he's ruthless
My ancestry all pimps, players pushers savages That only say I do to a bag nigga, that's
They idea of what marriage is Tryna ditch the pigs, quick switch this whip
Up, take this hoodie off change my outfit Find a crowd, blend into it, and dip off
Inconspicuous Tryna avoid that drama, tryna avoid those
Tests Nigga, it's a shootout, then you shootin' out
With the best And I got shit, then chew up your vest and
Eat up your chest So I, hold my Jesus piece, prayin' this shit
Don't go left, get away
This is Eagle One, I'm on his tail, I almost got him
Eagle One, we're comin' down, but I think the car's too fast
He made a left turn on the middle yard I think we got him guys
Shit, where did he go? I don't know
He was losin? Is he really a ghost
This is Eagle One at dispatch, uh, I think we lost him
He's a slippery one, this guy
Y'all thought y'all was gonna catch me? I had the skirt on em
Thought I was gone in the box I had the skirt on em
I had the skirt on em, I had the skirt on him em
Yo, nigga
What's up, cuz
This shit crazy
What happened, man, tell me what's up
I just got away from the cops, man, I had a whole high speed chase
Yo, nigga, the safe house ready
Car chases over, got away clean
Kinda feelin' like Biggie, it was all a dream
They talkin' shootouts, time to load up on some new machines
This when it's war, I do it like the Army, Navy, and Marines
Yeah, this'll get them jumpin' like trampolines
I sell to sellers, never catch me out there servin' fiends
I graduated, streets had me agitated
Law can't catch what they never saw, they super aggravated
Up, took some time and I meditated
Came back with a new system, fully integrated
I'm innovative, huh, tryna find a safe route
To the smart home, way out in Delaware, call it the safe house
I must got a bunch of angels surroundin' my head
That crowd saved me, low-key, a nigga was dead
Low-key, a nigga was dead