Get Away - The Internet

Live a life of luxury, models in my money trees

Such beautiful company

Fuck a 9 to 5 I’m seeing dollar signs

But I’m still driving around in my old whip, still living at home

Got issues with my old chick, she blowin' up my phone hot

Talkin ‘bout some old shit, like who’s this, who’s that

Could be worse, so to calm her nerves

I just tell her

Roll up an L and light it, let’s go to space

Be my co, I’ll be the pilot, let’s get away

Let’s get away, let’s get away

Let’s get away, baby let’s get away

If money doesn’t fall from trees

Maybe we can make believe today

All I need is company

And rest assured, I got it babe

Working for the finer things (finer things)

Getting in all kind of ways, pennies all in my champagne

Every day we celebrate (celebrate)

Fuck your little funds, a million ain’t enough

But I’m still driving around in my old whip, still living at home

Got, issues with my new chick, she blowin' up my phone hot

All I hear is womp womp, womp womp (womp womp)

But it could be worse, girl, calm your nerves

I want you to

Roll up an L and light it, let’s go to space

Be my co-, I’ll be the pilot, let’s get away

Let’s get away, let’s get away

Let’s get away, baby let’s get away

Money doesn’t fall from trees

Maybe we can make believe today

All I need is company

And the rest is yours, I promise babe

If money don’t…

B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60 welcome on aboard