Look Away Lyrics

Look away, look away, blinded by these haters, put on my shades

Fade away, fade away, like I'm Kawahi winning games

Shoot away, shoot away, hit em with the fire, leak out their brains

Give me that nice chain, nice chain, got my red Balmain, Balmain

Keep that strap on me, strap on me, no lesbo

See the opps on the corner, do a endo

Go to the lot, cop that new white Benzo

I do this shit for real, not for the trend, no

Sorry for some of these bars, don't mean to offend

I just do this shit for fun, not trying to be JID

Blast that shit around, shit got surround sound

Really calling me the king, give me my crown

Not talking bout LeBron, but I have found

A new sound, that will go down

As one of the best around, really made my mom proud

Now I'm high in the sky, I'm on a cloud now

Bullets fuck up his digestion, let me give you a suggestion

Bullets fucked him up, fucked up his sight, really made him

Look away, look away, blinded by these haters, put on my shades

Fade away, fade away, like I'm Kawahi winning games

Shoot away, shoot away, hit em with the fire, leak out their brains

Give me that nice chain, nice chain, got my red Balmain, Balmain

Cruising down the street, got my forces on

Probably don't wanna see me in my zone

If you don't got the money for it, don't hit up my phone

Baby I'm really entering my prime

If you stick with me through this shit, I'll be fine

Sit down with me while I'm recording, won't pass you like Jordan

Want you all to myself, guess I be hoarding

Look away, look away, blinded by these haters, put on my shades

Fade away, fade away, like I'm Kawahi winning games

Shoot away, shoot away, hit em with the fire, leak out their brains

Give me that nice chain, nice chain, got my red Balmain, Balmain

Gotta switch it up, gotta switch it up, put some more purple in my cup

Fill it up, fill it up, shit, now I gotta double up, double up

Just copped a new lamb truck, shit goes fast as fuck

Traveling through the snow, must be on my neck, I got stuck

I'm feeling really tipsy, let's go play with my blicky

Watch out the trigger's really sticky, shit's about to get icky

On the plane, traveling to London for this shit, I'm funding

Always talking shit, I don't get why you running

Look away, look away, blinded by these haters, put on my shades

Fade away, fade away, like I'm Kawahi winning games

Shoot away, shoot away, hit em with the fire, leak out their brains

Give me that nice chain, nice chain, got my red Balmain, Balmain

Feeling like I'm about to have a fun time, about to hop in a DeLorean, see if you'll be mine

Damn, I'm really high, really high, really, really high