G Herbo - Take Me Away x lyrics

Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna help make me a way I told my mama nomore stugglin' its gone be ok Yea I was hustlin' in them streets tryna make me a way Mama told me bet not let them streets take me away So I got to that sh** stuck to that sh** now she ok She call my phone to ask how long am I gone be away Cause where Im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake Lord Take Me Away To another place Im from a place where it ain't safe to put my gun away This street sh** ain't the same nomore they took the fun away I use to post up on that block and had my gun on waist Me deep in them streets wasn't nothing to say I ain't play no f**ing games I was with my n***as you know they with it ain't hang with no f**ing lames Don't drop our name still drop out gang we'll pull up bussin brains I remember them days inna studio late sweating like a f**ing slave Too many days now it take a day just to make a hunnit k Hunnit thousand days up at night tryna make another way Got my mama another place that other sh** don't mean nothing to me Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna help make me a way I told my mama nomore stugglin' its gone be ok Yea I was hustlin' in them streets tryna make me a way Mama told me bet not let them streets take me away So I got to that sh** stuck to that sh** now she ok She call my phone to ask how long am I gone be away Cause where Im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake Young n***a f**ed that sack up tryna make me a way Stuck to my grind got that sh** back it ain't take me away Broke inna hood before I ever made it on the big screen Selling 14 15's Then I started spitting 16's All I ever knew was get cream Only other way was hit fiends Made my mama cry to get this sh** n***a im from the street I seen my homies die up in this sh** n***a wasn't nothing sweet Remember nights I cried I think of that and that's wat humble me I know that my life always at risk I keep that b**h with me f** the penitentiary n***as won't get sh** from me Murder Murder k** thy enemy don't show no sympathy If I don't sqeeze that trigger where im from they end up k**ing me n***a Lord take me away From all the people that ain't tryna help make me a way I told my mama nomore stugglin' its gone be ok Yea I was hustlin' in them streets tryna make me a way Mama told me bet not let them streets take me away So I got to that sh** stuck to that sh** now she ok She call my phone to ask how long am I gone be away Cause where Im at now, fall asleep same time as she awake