Escape by DAJ Lyrics
Get cash
Drive fast, escape
My Bag, My shit, Estate
These niggas
They tripping, On me
My 40, it’s right in the whip
I ride, Get cash
My bitch, she ride (she moving yeah)
She get them chips
We Go
I slip, I slip
I Go
I slip off my drip aye
Verse:
It’s all for the fam, I get the chip aye
(Get the chip)
Any niggas lying getting chipped aye
(Getting chipped)
Do this for the fam, give your oath
(Give your oath)
Let me see your blood drip, give your oath aye
(Give your oath)
Any nigga talking shit, slit his throat aye
I don’t never give a fuck about the old me
(Old me)
I am not out chilling with homies
(Homies)
I’m out getting cheese I’m on my lonely
(Lonely)
I got to get it, Bentley truck only
(Only)
I got to get it, CBA only
(Only)
And for the Brodies I’m shooting like Ginobli
(Do it all for the fam, Do it all for the fam bam)
I don’t never scram, if these niggas... imma blam blam
Dipping in the set, 30 niggas like in Santan[a]
Barricade the crib, Barricade the diamonds on my wrist
If I like the bitch, I hype the bitch
I despite the rest
I am so alive
I’m never depressed because I smoke a lot
Yeah I got them niggas out here moving like some robots uh
We gone be out here making these moves until my phone hot
Balenci Balenci on my feet, these ain’t no reeboks
Chorus:
Get cash
Drive fast, escape
My Bag, My shit, Estate
These niggas
They tripping, On me
My 40, it’s right in the whip
I ride, Get cash
My bitch, she ride (she moving yeah)
She get them chips
We Go
I slip, I slip
I Go
I slip off my drip aye
Drive fast, escape
My Bag, My shit, Estate
These niggas
They tripping, On me
My 40, it’s right in the whip
I ride, Get cash
My bitch, she ride (she moving yeah)
She get them chips
We Go
I slip, I slip
I Go
I slip off my drip aye
Verse:
It’s all for the fam, I get the chip aye
(Get the chip)
Any niggas lying getting chipped aye
(Getting chipped)
Do this for the fam, give your oath
(Give your oath)
Let me see your blood drip, give your oath aye
(Give your oath)
Any nigga talking shit, slit his throat aye
I don’t never give a fuck about the old me
(Old me)
I am not out chilling with homies
(Homies)
I’m out getting cheese I’m on my lonely
(Lonely)
I got to get it, Bentley truck only
(Only)
I got to get it, CBA only
(Only)
And for the Brodies I’m shooting like Ginobli
(Do it all for the fam, Do it all for the fam bam)
I don’t never scram, if these niggas... imma blam blam
Dipping in the set, 30 niggas like in Santan[a]
Barricade the crib, Barricade the diamonds on my wrist
If I like the bitch, I hype the bitch
I despite the rest
I am so alive
I’m never depressed because I smoke a lot
Yeah I got them niggas out here moving like some robots uh
We gone be out here making these moves until my phone hot
Balenci Balenci on my feet, these ain’t no reeboks
Chorus:
Get cash
Drive fast, escape
My Bag, My shit, Estate
These niggas
They tripping, On me
My 40, it’s right in the whip
I ride, Get cash
My bitch, she ride (she moving yeah)
She get them chips
We Go
I slip, I slip
I Go
I slip off my drip aye