G Herbo - Take Me Away lyrics

[Intro] Ay, rolling my f**ing stinky up man. I have a flight 7 in the morning, I'ma be right back in Chicago like 8, 9 o'clock at night though, you know in and out sh**, uh [Hook] Ay, Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna make me a way I told my mama no more struggling, it's gon' be okay Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna make me a wave Mama told me, better not let them streets take me away So I got to that sh**, stuck to that sh**, now she okay She called my phone to ask how long I'm gon' be away Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she away [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** ain't fun no more, they took the fun away I used to post up on that block and have my gun on waist Knee deep in them streets with nothing to say, I ain't playing no f**ing games I was with my n***as, you know they with it, ain't hang with no f**ing lames Don't drop our names, still dropout gang, we'll pull up bust some brains I remember them days in the studio late sweating like a f**ing slave Too many days now I take a day just to make 100k 100,000 days I was up at night tryna make another wave Got my mama another place, that other sh** don't mean nothing to me, ay [Hook] Ay, Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna make me a way I told my mama no more struggling, it's gon' be okay Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna make me a wave Mama told me, better not let them streets take me away So I got to that sh**, stuck to that sh**, now she okay She called my phone to ask how long I'm gon' be away Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she away [Verse 2] Young n***a f** that sack up tryna make me a wave Stuck to my grind got that sh** back, it ain't take me away Broke in the hood before I ever made it on the big screens Selling 14s, 15s, then I started spitting 16s All I ever knew was get cream Only other way was hit fiends Made my mama cry to get this sh**, n***a I'm from the streets I've seen my homies die up in this sh** n***a, wasn't nothing sweet Remember nights I cried, I think of that and that's what humbled me I know that my life always at risk, I keep that b**h from me f** the penitentiary, n***as won't get sh** from me Murder-murder, k** thy enemy, don't show no sympathy If I don't squeeze that trigger from where I'm from they end up k**ing me, n***a [Hook] Ay, Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna make me a way I told my mama no more struggling, it's gon' be okay Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna make me a wave Mama told me, better not let them streets take me away So I got to that sh**, stuck to that sh**, now she okay She called my phone to ask how long I'm gon' be away Cause where I'm at, I fall asleep same time as she away