Get Away

[Intro: Blind Fury]
Yo! Y'all already know what time it is
South Carolina x Michigan connect, man
Locking it in—Blind Fury and Kydd, let's go! (whoo)
Tell y'all something 'bout this weed, man...
Mothafuckers be trippin', man
Whatever

[Verse 1: Blind Fury]
I woke up this morning
Man, I was feeling so stressed
'Cause I had nothing to roll, and nothing put on my chest
I seen my homie last night, he tried to sell me some nugs
And I ended up spending my very last hundred bucks
So I called my homie, Kydd
'Cause he lives up in Flint
He told me, "Go on and make a trip
'Cause that shit don't make sense"
I was like, "Yo, let me book a ticket, and I'm on thе way
Make sure to open thе booth, I'ma be there a few days."
Let's go!

[Chorus: Blind Fury]
I need to get away
Hop on a plane and hit a legal state
Pack all my shit, I'm tryna leave today
Man I'm saying I gotta get away
Aye
I'm tryna get away
Hop on a plane and hit a legal state
Pack all my shit, I'm tryna leave today
Man, I'm saying I gotta get away
Away, away, away

[Verse 2: Kydd]
See we crop it, hang it, like a poster
We burn leaves like it's October
Bag them greens up, let's play grocer
Got that gas like pumps at Kroger
Show me the shit that you got
And I'll show you some shit that you can't get
This the Medi-Mitten
We already with it
I been blazing shit like I'm Andy Griffith
And Fury done hit me up like," Homie, can you come and pick me up?
I tried to get bud off of the clerk at the lobby
But that was some bump, man, it really was."
And I was like, "Yeah I'll be right there,"
So I grabbed my keys and my Night Gears
Now I'm on my way like a Motley Cruë
With a sack that is fatter than Majin Buu
It's Kydd

[Chorus: Blind Fury]
I need to get away
Hop on a plane and hit a legal state
Pack all my shit, I'm tryna leave today
Man I'm saying I gotta get away
Aye
I'm tryna get away
Hop on a plane and hit a legal state
Pack all my shit, I'm tryna leave today
Man, I'm saying I gotta get away
Away, away, away