FlyAway (ReMix) [feat. Lanky]

[Intro: ReTread]
YEAH!
Yeah yeah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, huh
Ay-Ay ReTread, bless my ears

[Hook: ReTread]
I-I got my bands, ima run to the safe
(Fuck it, I’m) Fuck it, I’m flying away
I-I’m so high I don’t know what to say
Fuck it I’m flying away
Dri-Dri-Dripped out, I’m in Ricks today, huh
I’m looking fly today
Chilling with two new baes
Screaming like, “Addie, wait!” (SKRRRA!)
Lemme pour a pint of lean in my cup
N-N-No, I don’t fuck with that
Fu-Fu-Fuck drugs and fuck your love
I told you that I’m done with that
Tryna get one more night with you
I-I-Ima be running back
B-But I’m staying here, like bitch come to me, I do the running man

[Verse 1: ReTread]
Her friend’s tryna set me up with her
Like, bitch, you a slut
I’m smoking hundred percent, I don’t get that shit cut
I-I-I-I-I I don’t get that shit cut
Looking for you shawty, ima scream for your love
Bro-Bro-Bro, I just came through like ooh (huh, yeah)
I-I’m the shit just like loo (how?)
How many bitches? I got two
I just fucked a random bitch and I’m like, “who-o-o-o?”
She just walked in the room and she fucking on me
She doing the splits so I’m right in-between
T-T-Told her I loved her and would move to New Zealand
But bitch I won’t do that, I gotta stay with the team
I-I gotta stay with the team, and I gotta stay focused ‘cause I just came out and I’m rocking the Bape
They tell me to get me a job but I told ‘em “fuck that, I’m my own boss, my bands on the way”
I-I’m a seven out of ten but I pull ten-tens, I don’t know how I do it, I guess I’m just gay
What I’m saying is: when they see me on their street with their bitch, they assuming I’m only a mate
W-W-Why don’t you listen to me, Tread?
I hate that you’re like this
Everything you wanna know ‘bout me is in my writing
All my shit is off the dome, I don’t even be writing
So you know nothing about me, I’m mysterious, no lighting
She came over to my crib and we sitting there just vibing
I painted on her face, she say I tasted just like icing
I-I-I be getting head like a jihadi when they slicing
She say she like my style, yeah, she really on some nice shit (brrrrah)

[Hook: ReTread & Lanky]
I-I got my bands, ima run to the safe (grr, grr)
(Fuck it, I’m) Fuck it, I’m flying away
I-I’m so high I don’t know what to say
Fuck it I’m flying away
Dri-Dri-Dripped out, I’m in Ricks today, huh
I’m looking fly today
Ch-Ch-Chilling with two new baes
Screaming like, “Addie, wait!” (SKRRRA!)
Lemme pour a pint of lean in my cup
N-N-No, I don’t fuck with that
Fu-Fu-Fuck drugs and fuck your love
I told you that I’m done with that
Tryna get one more night with you
I-I-Ima be running back (yeah)
B-But I’m staying here, like bitch come to me, I do the running man

[Verse 2: Lanky]
(I just took a toke)
Now I'm flying away
All these bitches want me but I just ain't got the time of day
And you talkin’ over internet, come say it to my face, yeah
You a little boy, ima punch you in your place, yeah
And I’m screamin’ out loud, “fuck the rest”
You a lil’ boy, but I’m the best
Shoutout lil’ bro, yeah, he fuckin’ up the cheques
ReTread on go mode, and Lanky, we the gang
So now I gotta make my mind up
You look fine but you’re just not the one
Yeah, my ex, she moving on
Fuck her though, I’m in my zone
And I’m flying away (yeah)
Yeah I’m flying away-y-y
Yeah I’m flying away
Away, away, away
I don't ever wanna fall, back against the wall
You told me to stand tall
All these drugs, they be fuckin’ up my posture (posture)
All this love it be making me a monster (yeah, yeah)
Now I’m fucking it up, bleach double cup
Fuck up my lungs, do it for fun
You not the one, you are the son
I am the father and that is a gun
Now I’m on the run, I’m on the run
I don’t ever wanna fly away
Except for today

[Hook: ReTread]
I-I got my bands, ima run to the safe (grr, grr)
(Fuck it, I’m) Fuck it, I’m flying away
I-I’m so high I don’t know what to say
Fuck it I’m flying away
Dri-Dri-Dripped out, I’m in Ricks today, huh
I’m looking fly today
Ch-Ch-Chilling with two new baes
Screaming like, “Addie, wait!” (SKRRRA!)
Lemme pour a pint of lean in my cup
N-N-No, I don’t fuck with that
Fu-Fu-Fuck drugs and fuck your love
I told you that I’m done with that
Tryna get one more night with you
I-I-Ima be running back
B-But I’m staying here, like bitch come to me, I do the running man

[Outro: ReTread]
She a ten out of ten
But she just way too far ‘cause she don’t live in my ends
No one, No one live anywhere near me, ima say that again
No one, No one live anywhere near me, ima say that again
Yeah yeah