Take Me Away x lyrics

[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 sh*t, stuck to that sh*t 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 sh*t 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 f*cking games
I was with my n*ggas you know they with it
Ain't hang with no f*cking 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 f*cking 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 sh*t 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 sh*t stuck to that sh*t 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 n*gga f*cked that sack up tryna make me a way
Stuck to my grind got that sh*t 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 sh*t n*gga im from the street
I seen my homies die up in this sh*t n*gga 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 b*tch with me
f*ck the penitentiary
n*ggas won't get sh*t 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
n*gga
[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 sh*t stuck to that sh*t 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