Lewis Cullen - Gotta Get Away lyrics

[Verse 1] Wake up, shoes on, get up off the futon/ Spinning seeing stars like my name was Jimmy Neutron/ Tip toe, get low, tryna get up out the doe (door)/ One night stand, with another cold ho/ Bells on the knob, it's a motherf**in trap/ So I ran around the back, out the window like a gat/ Climbed down the ladder, had a bladder full of adder/ So I ran the around corner then I started pissin daaaggers/ 6 in the mornin, crack of dawn, then I yawn/ I think I'm still gone from the sticky green lawn/ My eyes seem dazey, my vision gettin hazey/ My body feelin lazy, but the s** was crazy/ Had her on her back, up and down goes her rack/ I was runnin through her body like a sprinter on a track/ She was s**in and touchin, erotic f**in in the bedroom/ So damn tight that I barely had headroom/ [Hook] Take me back to the place I love, gotta get away/ Undress your mind and take my drug, gotta get away/ Draw your life from the bullet of a gun, gotta get away/ Test out the water, jump at 3, 2, 1, gotta get away/ [Verse 2] Gotta get away, but I'm broke as a joke/ Gotta little bit of money but I'm miles from home/ So I can't get a taxi, and no one knows Gacki/ Around this part of town while I'm dressed all fancy/ I stop at 7/11 and buy some rock hard candy/ I might as well enjoy it, on this day so dandy/ And that was sarcasm, I'm bout ta have a spasm/ Reminiscing thoughts from a night I can't fathom/ Hitchhike? f** that, I'll probly get murdered/ But sitting down here ain't gonna take me any furthur/ I hop in a yard steal a bike, more like borrow/ Pedal like hell, like there's no tomorrow/ Then I hear a scream, "MOTHERfu*kER GET BACK HERE" Turn around ta see a dude, faster than a light year/ He's bigger than Debo, from the movie Friday/ I barely got away goddamn it ain't my day/ [Hook] [Verse 3] I swiped a trike and I got a little knee graze/ Crashed the bike into a pipe, by the freeway/ I bounced off, dropped, then I ran a couple blocks/ Heard a knock on my top, oh damn it's the cops/ But it's not, f**, just my luck/ That debo motherf**er comin up with a cut/ But I ducked, and I ran, and I dove into a van/ Head first, cinematic like the motherf**in man/ Then I hear a dog bark, beating fast is my heart/ I dove into a goddamn van of a narc/ He pats me down with a smile like a clown/ But he doesn't find a thing, I got ride into town/ I get home quick, running straight into my bed/ Put my pillow by my head, goddamn I'm dead/ I'm about to fall asleep, oh God please no/ I left my phone at that b**hes home/