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Allan Kingdom - Getaway Lyrics

[Hook: Coca Vango]
I wanna see the cande light dinners out in Paris
Set my feet in the sand out in Cali
I really wanna go out to Times Square
I feel like I'm in a cage and it ain't fair
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I really wanna go shoot dice in Nevada
It's a [?] cause the Devil wears Prada
Then take a first-class trip to Jamaica
Rolling OG Kush with the roster
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away

[Verse 1: Allan Kingdom]
Young nigga is a renegade
If you got my schedule probably hyperventilate
Flying over where they call it Fahrenheit to centigrade
Grinding so perpetual, propellors make us levitate
Globetrotting, I've been plotting since the seventh grade
I could take you shopping but I'm pocketing my fetty bae
All I got is future lovers, I don't got no enemies
I don't want you close 'cause you'll contaminate my energy
Groupie I swerve, yeah I know my boo, she got curves
I don't care boo, she got curves
I got another flight, I got another verse I gotta write
Got another curse I gotta fight
Crazy icy, I be where it's crazy icy
Off to where I bathe in high seas
I got another fee-fee, another brother working
Keep it easy, another brother murk it from the TC
Believe me
[Hook: Coca Vango]
I wanna see the cande light dinners out in Paris
Set my feet in the sand out in Cali
I really wanna go out to Times Square
I feel like I'm in a cage and it ain't fair
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I really wanna go shoot dice in Nevada
It's a [?] cause the Devil wears Prada
Then take a first-class trip to Jamaica
Rolling OG Kush with the roster
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away

[Verse 2: Coca Vango]
I been on my grind, like work
Fucking bad bitches, like yup
Timb' boots in the summer, shooting dice in the back of [?]
Thinking 'bout Paris, candle light dinner with my new chick
Ssshh, don't tell nobody
Know she never strip, but she got an hourglass front
Throwing 100-bills on her back
I wanna smoke a kush blunt with Khalifa
I want a tour bus with pre-rolled reefers
Higher than you ever could imagine
Geeking on my way back to Ashton
Still waiting on my first time in Switzerland
You know I'm coming back with all the ladies fast
Can't forget all my niggas out in Russia
And all the niggas who support me out in London
I'm a young rockstar, crowd surfing
[?] got the whole crowd jumping
All the bad bitches love it, I'm young and I'm reckless
And you can't tell a young nigga notching
It's time for my getaway, I never follow rules, I'm a renegade
Please get the fucking cameras out my face
I'm feeling like a kid, I wanna run away
[Hook: Coca Vango]
I wanna see the cande light dinners out in Paris
Set my feet in the sand out in Cali
I really wanna go out to Times Square
I feel like I'm in a cage and it ain't fair
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I really wanna go shoot dice in Nevada
It's a [?] cause the Devil wears Prada
Then take a first-class trip to Jamaica
Rolling OG Kush with the roster
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away, I just wanna get away
I just wanna get away