Shy Glizzy - Take Me Away lyrics

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Shy Glizzy - Take Me Away lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] n***as wasn't from my block, I went to war for them And you can f** an ex, they're outside, never forfeit them Guess what? Today I f**ed some new hoes, I was gorgin' them The same hoes that used to play, now let the door hit 'em Forever Tre-7, that's what made me I thank God for this music, that's what's savin' me I bet I'll make that b**h regret it that she played with me It ain't nothin' but a G thing, baby Nothin' but a G thing, pull up in my G-Wagon n***a, where your hood at? I don't need no G pa** b**h you see the way I'm trippin', tell me do you need swag? You say you that n***a, but nobody don't believe that [Pre-Chorus] It's a war, started outside Don't wanna talk about it, but somebody might die Ain't wanna tell you 'bout it, 'cause I know you might cry Girl, don't you ever doubt me, no, just look me in my eyes Her love is in the air, so I might f**in' skydive They took my dawg away, didn't f**in' survive Now I'm livin' for today, that chopper ride when I ride If these streets take me away, a real n***a, I die [Chorus] A real n***a, I die If these streets take me away, a real n***a, I die Yeah, real n***a, I die If these streets take me away, a real n***a, I die [Verse 2] That money alright, I don't need me a friend We took a loss, now we eatin' again She came back in my life, now she leavin' again This is real life, I don't need me a pen Pull up in a Benz and them b**hes get in Don't f** with fake n***as, I'm realer than them Triller than them, iller than them I make the game pull a trigger on them I don't trust these b**hes, these b**hes is scandalous Really been f**in' these hoes since an amateur She s** my dick while I count it up, count it up I load the clip while she roll up the cannibus You want a feature, go talk to my manager Come with my chopper, don't pull out no cameras You gave me your heart and I'm sorry I damage it Baby I'm right here, look at me, I ran it up [Pre-Chorus] It's a war, started outside Don't wanna talk about it, but somebody might die Ain't wanna tell you 'bout it, 'cause I know you might cry Girl, don't you ever doubt me, no, just look me in my eyes Her love is in the air, so I might f**in' skydive They took my dawg away, didn't f**in' survive Now I'm livin' for today, that chopper ride when I ride If these streets take me away, a real n***a, I die [Chorus] A real n***a, I die If these streets take me away, a real n***a, I die Yeah, real n***a, I die If these streets take me away, a real n***a, I die

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