Chris Punsalan - Getaway Lyrics

Packing up the body don't test me
Packing up the body don't test me
Hands up in the air like don't arrest me
We aint even tripping bout the next thing
Get away with me
Get away with me

We been on the run stayin low tryna hide out
Rough riding through the coast now
Hands tied hoping it works out
Hands tied like we confess, yes
Yeah we did it to em
But we aint doing time, no way, keep it moving
100 on the dash
Burning rubber on the streets
And i'm passin' all these whips
Like I'm Django on release, keep it rocking
If we don't, we'll prolly get to coppin'
Commissary items while we're locked in
There aint no way
There aint no way, no way, no way
You my ride or die
Nobody above you
We gon' stay together forever

Packing up the body don't test me
Packing up the body don't test me
Hands up in the air like don't arrest me
We aint even tripping bout the next thing
Get away with me
Get away with me

Put the blame on
Put it all me, you can free yourself, you aint gotta stay
But she refuse, what's the use?
Came in here to hold it in down
Tell me where you find that?
But she won't leave my side forever
Forever ever
'Til the gates and the dash in the graveyard
Forever ever
Keep it pushing moving out west
Lookin to the skies
Hopin that he'll do the rest
Riding two seater hit a lick like the mail
Red and blue lights on the tail and we still say
You my ride or die
Nobody above you
We gon' stay together forever

Packing up the body don't test me
Packing up the body don't test me
Hands up in the air like don't arrest me
We aint even tripping bout the next thing
Get away with me
Get away with me