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Smooth getaway, yeah

One time on my ass

(Getaway)

'Bout to make this hundred yard dash

With the cash

I'm fleein' the crime scene on the major decon

Power steerin', lost the handle in the Jeep spin

Deep in the seat, high pursuit by the precinct

My co-defendant turned stake and let the beast in

They rush my old Earth lab, grabbed 50 g's cash

In the stash and let the glock splash

Sun dash down the fire escape past the weed gate

The weed gate, thought it was a sting, popped the tre' 8

Jakes givin' chase, now the dread's my 'space

I was creepin' down the staircase, we met face to face

In the lobby, cold stares, show no fear

We out for now, but next time we might go there

'Cuz po's here, must've turned down the walkie talkie

I thought I heard one tell the other that he caught me

Damn, they got my man, he knows shit

Bitch nigga that I rolled with told shit

I layed low, 007 'til I get dark

He told where my wiz lives and where the whip's parked

Got my address off the license plate

That eliminates, headin' to my next restin' place

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