Rosesleeves, midwxst - ​get away lyrics

(sewerbratz, Hey Quali)
(I miss you, angel)

Get away, don't try to touch me
Put in work, it's more than the money
I'm getting tired, stop wastin' my time
This shit that I earned isn't for you
It's mine
Putting in hours they don't see the worth
I'm thinking 'bout future
Not just the short term
Hoping they'll look back and
Wish that they learned
And I'll get every single thing that I earned
Get away, don't try to touch me
Put in work, it's more than the money
I'm getting tired, stop wastin' my time
This shit that I earned isn't for you
It's mine
Putting in hours they don't see the worth
I'm thinking 'bout future


Not just the short term
Hoping they'll look back and
Wish that they learned
And I'll get every single thing that I earned

This shit might work out
Don't wanna be on my own
Look back and realize how much I've grown
Keep throwing all of your sticks and stones
Get up again, I ain't ever gon' fold
Don't wanna live until I'm old
Thinkin' 'bout it chills me to the bone
You make me stress when I hear
Your voice down the phone
Winter mornings in the dark, in the cold
Everyone 'round me keep on falling back
I don't know how to react
Don't wanna leave them in my past

Gonna keep grinding 'til I reach my goal
Got so much fight in me, yeah
You'll never know the racks coming in fast
They'll never go slow
If I'm not cool with you then you better go
Yeah, I'm tryna get a bag
Get the fuck away from me
I'm not something you can have
I got this far and I don't
Even know how to rap
How the fuck do these lames have
So much time on their hands? You are a waste
Please tell me why still up in my face
Please, I don't fuckin' have the time of day
You're just another obstacle in my way
Why the fuck did I put all
My trust in a snake?
Gave you a chance and I'm sorry it's too late
What you put in you get back
So I'm gonna give back to you
All of the nothing you gave

Get away, don't try to touch me
Put in work, it's more than the money
I'm getting tired, stop wastin' my time
This shit that I earned isn't for you
It's mine
Putting in hours they don't see the worth
I'm thinking 'bout future
Not just the short term
Hoping they'll look back and
Wish that they learned
And I'll get every single thing that I earned
Get away, don't try to touch me
Put in work, it's more than the money
I'm getting tired, stop wastin' my time
This shit that I earned isn't for you
It's mine
Putting in hours they don't see the worth
I'm thinking 'bout future
Not just the short term
Hoping they'll look back and
Wish that they learned
And I'll get every single thing that I earned

And get away, no, no
I don't wanna see your face
I've been counting money really
Fast, I count it, andale
People always chatting
Talking shit but what the fuck you say?
We gon' knock him out
He catching Z's and I ain't talking Jay
Why you always capping out your
Mouth your fucking face
Pulled up to your crib and now
You got nothing to fucking say
Really bold on Twitter and on Insta
Say it to my face
Red and white up on my Number (N) ine
I don't think no one expected
Vivienne what's on my necklace
Oh, he wanted smoke? He gon' catch it
I'm not one that you should mess with
Save me, feel like I'm panda
Call on my other niggas, we gon' handle
Have fun with my guys, I'm finna go gamble
Oh wait, they gonna stop talking, you ramble
Shoutout to Harrison and Wells
And shoutout my boy, yeah, Kurtains aswell
I'm singing on mic, nigga, feel like Adele
The fuck is you saying, nigga? You is a fail
I never snitching, no one cannot tell
And cops on my ass, yeah
They chasing my tail

Get away, don't try to touch me
Put in work, it's more than the money
I'm getting tired, stop wastin' my time
This shit that I earned isn't for you
It's mine
Putting in hours they don't see the worth
I'm thinking 'bout future
Not just the short term
Hoping they'll look back and
Wish that they learned
And I'll get every single thing that I earned
Get away, don't try to touch me
Put in work, it's more than the money
I'm getting tired, stop wastin' my time
This shit that I earned isn't for you
It's mine
Putting in hours they don't see the worth
I'm thinking 'bout future
Not just the short term
Hoping they'll look back and
Wish that they learned
And I'll get every single
Thing that I earned, yeah

(Hey Quali, I miss you, angel)