Coca Vango - Getaway lyrics

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Coca Vango - Getaway lyrics

[Hook: Coca Vango] I wanna see the cande light dinners out in Paris Set my feet in the sand out in Cali I really wanna go out to Times Square I feel like I'm in a cage and it ain't fair I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I really wanna go shoot dice in Nevada It's a [?] cause the Devil wears Prada Then take a first-cla** trip to Jamaica Rolling OG Kush with the roster I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away [Verse 1: Allan Kingdom] Young n***a is a renegade If you got my schedule probably hyper ventilate Flying over what they calling [?] disintegrate Grinding so perpectual for dollars make us levitate Globetrotting, I've been plotting since the 7th grade I could take you shopping [?] Fendy bag All I got is future lovers, I ain't go no enemies I don't want you close, cause you contaminate my energy Groupie I swear, yea I know my dude, she got curves I don't care, move, she got curves I got another flight, I got another verse I gotta write Got another curse I gotta fight Crazy I see, I be where it's crazy, I see Off to where I bathed in high seas I got another fee-fee, another brother working Keep it easy, another brother murking from the TC Believe me [Hook: Coca Vango] I wanna see the cande light dinners out in Paris Set my feet in the sand out in Cali I really wanna go out to Times Square I feel like I'm in a cage and it ain't fair I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I really wanna go shoot dice in Nevada It's a [?] cause the Devil wears Prada Then take a first-cla** trip to Jamaica Rolling OG Kush with the roster I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away [Verse 2: Coca Vango] I been on my grind, like work f**ing bad b**hes, like yup Timb' boots in the summer, shooting dice in the back of [?] Thinking 'bout Paris, candle light dinner with my new chick Ssshh, don't tell nobody Know she never strip, but she got an hourgla** front Throwing 100-bills on her back I wanna smoke a kush blunt with Khalifa I want a tour bus with pre-rolled reefers Higher than you ever could imagine Geeking on my way back to Ashton Still waiting on my first time in Switzerland You know I'm coming back with all the ladies fast Can't forget all my n***as out in Russia And all the n***as who support me out in London I'm a young rockstar, crowd surfing [?] got the whole crowd jumping All the bad b**hes love it, I'm young and I'm reckless And you can't tell a young n***a notching It's time for my getaway, I never follow rules, I'm a renegade Please get the f**ing cameras out my face I'm feeling like a kid, I wanna run away [Hook: Coca Vango] I wanna see the cande light dinners out in Paris Set my feet in the sand out in Cali I really wanna go out to Times Square I feel like I'm in a cage and it ain't fair I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I really wanna go shoot dice in Nevada It's a [?] cause the Devil wears Prada Then take a first-cla** trip to Jamaica Rolling OG Kush with the roster I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away I just wanna get away

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