Get Away - Big K.R.I.T.

Sleepy people, sleepy people

Tell me what’s going on in your mind

Sleepy people, sleepy people

How can you sleep in these troubled times, times?

(Wake up!)

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on (what!)

I put the piece on chain, I did that shit for the haters

Made in the image of greatness, I got that there from my maker

Skipped over the minor leagues and took that shit to the majors

Fuck all that salt they was tossing, sauce got plenty of flavor

I’m on my shine like a chrome grill when the sun out like gold spill

That plate on the time machine that sat on some chrome wheels

For all of them busters that’s faking front like they for the cause

Blocking the shots you taking cause they know you 'bout to ball on these hoes

King Tut with the gold, skating all on the low

Prison system enrolled, big time hope that you choke

All that bullshit that they serving

I come from where you whip it in the kitchen 'til it’s twerking out the pot

Put my faith in God even when it’s dark, I won’t stop

Flip them high beams on, hit the gas to the top

I got love for my people, they got love for me

I know my power and my worth and they bullshit free

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

I put that house on hill just to startle the neighbors

Pull up, subwoofers still quaking, let it be known that I made it

From the box that they put me in because of my Nubian skin

Now I rollerskate in cul-de-sacs on twenty twen twens

Oh Lord, there goes the neighborhood

I’m whipping and dipping, the law won’t stop me but wish they could

But the tag hood, digi dash good, nothing wrong here

Big bank, fuck what you think, I belong here on these

Hoes, ain’t nothin' stopping me on my mission

Set my team up, raise my ring up if you play our position

Out the park when I swing, it don’t matter who pitching

Boobie Miles under lights, hater this God-given

I can’t wait on the government, got to do it myself

Stack all my chips up, never gon' slip-up case my folks need some help

Hey, I got love for my people, they got love for me

I know my power and my worth and they bullshit free

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

I got to get away from that bullshit that they on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Everybody, everybody, get your glow on

Sleepy people, sleepy people

How can you sleep in these troubled times, times?

I gotta get away

Gotta get away

I gotta get away

Gotta get away

I gotta get away, ohhh

Gotta get away, ohhh, ohhhh

Ohh, hey, ohhh, get away

I gotta get away

I gotta get away, oh

I gotta get away