Getaway - Lil Debbie, Paul Wall

Now let’s get away

Get away, get away, get away

Don’t you wanna get away

Gotta be a better way

Tryna see a better day

So I be smokin' every day

I wish it would rain today

Someone take this pain away

I’ma probably smoke this tree

So I don’t blow a brain away

Damn this OG got my mind gone

Where the fuck has the time gone?

Money close and taking over all I get my grind on

So I’m deaf, dumb and I’m blind

Haters tryna dim my shine

I sit back, yeah, I recline, release this bullshit in my mind

Okay it’s Friday, what the fuck is you gonna do but get high, Craig?

This hybrid got me so gone, my brains spinnin', my eyes red

I’m faded, faded, so as I drift away

Me taking off, it’s my motherfucking getaway

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

P-p-pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

That pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

P-p-p-pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that, OG and that

I’m rolling up OG kush only

No mid grade homie smoke that by your lonely

Boy swear they got that fire but that shit baloney

Damn that satellite the truth, I wonder how many elbows they loan me

Send it straight up to Seattle where they blowin' major

From smoking chrome to smoking on bubblegum kush

High as an antenna, give a fuck how the picture looks

Dab me up then dab me up with OG wax

Shout out to the max, trippy sticks, G-P in packs

Back with back like school lunch, my kush taste like Cap’n Crunch

Have you ever smoked a satellite slugger, let me roll one up at once

That’s a mega cone with 14 grams of satelite

Better use that Santa Cruz shredder, crust that kush up right

Hard days behind better days ahead, I know that’s right

I’m bout to get away and smoke at least a pound of loud tonight

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

P-p-pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

That pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

P-p-p-pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that, OG and that

I think I’ma lose control, so I got me some tree to roll

When this fire got a telephram, soon as you inhale it in

I got this shit from Northern California, smothy aroma

Nah she ain’t dead she just in a kush coma

So put it in the fucking air, I’m hopin' that it gets me there

Cause this that kill kill, kickback keep your fucking lip seal

Dreams turn to vision that’s the moment you know shit’s real

That gray day like may day, Bombay no play play

This bitch pay to no mid grade

Been chiefin' since like 6th grade

Let’s blow, first hit takes to another motherfucking planet so let’s go

And my problems come around, but they never stay

I roll another one and that’s my fucking getaway

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

P-p-pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

That pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that pizzurp

P-p-p-pizzurp

Debbie got that wizzurp

De-Debbie got that work, OG and that, OG and that