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Brotha Meech - Escape Lyrics



Brotha Meech - Escape Lyrics




Sick of these dudes and they half assed achievements
There's more to life than blunts and broads, boobs and bras
Always acting like little heathens, meditate get straight, hit the gym feather weight
Your body is a temple but you fill it with nug, pump it with drugs, show it no love
Hit the night life to get wrecked, upset your mirror reflects your temple as a high rise project
Now I ain't frontin' like I don't partake because Lord knows I need a stiff drink on a dark day
I don't pop pills to light my staircase but a cardi-dark will damn sure brighten my day
Life is all about balance, sometimes you need to chill when the club is crowded
But these dudes drink the liquor down daily by the gallon, wondering why their license ain't valid

We got drink over here, come this way
Weed and women over here come this way, everything and more right over this way
I need to escape, I need to escape

Get me out of here, man I'm trying to chill
Life is too short to be poppin' pills, I'm busy out here trying to cop them deals
Don't always have time for life's cheap thrills
I'd Rather have a book enlightening myself, don't bow to lower gods I'm a titan myself
Let the lyrics flow not fighting myself
No ghost writers don't need caspers help
You got to get up get out and get something
So I decided to plug in the mic and spit somethings
Tracks so hot you think I lit something
Ya'll albums be air balls trying to hit something
That's your problem chasing mainstream, can't invest because you spend all your cream
It's cool to follow dreams motivation is key, still peer pressure over weighs me like

We got drink over here, come this way
Weed and women over here come this way, everything and more right over this way
I need to escape, I need to escape
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Sick of these dudes and they half assed achievements
There's more to life than blunts and broads, boobs and bras
Always acting like little heathens, meditate get straight, hit the gym feather weight
Your body is a temple but you fill it with nug, pump it with drugs, show it no love
Hit the night life to get wrecked, upset your mirror reflects your temple as a high rise project
Now I ain't frontin' like I don't partake because Lord knows I need a stiff drink on a dark day
I don't pop pills to light my staircase but a cardi-dark will damn sure brighten my day
Life is all about balance, sometimes you need to chill when the club is crowded
But these dudes drink the liquor down daily by the gallon, wondering why their license ain't valid

We got drink over here, come this way
Weed and women over here come this way, everything and more right over this way
I need to escape, I need to escape

Get me out of here, man I'm trying to chill
Life is too short to be poppin' pills, I'm busy out here trying to cop them deals
Don't always have time for life's cheap thrills
I'd Rather have a book enlightening myself, don't bow to lower gods I'm a titan myself
Let the lyrics flow not fighting myself
No ghost writers don't need caspers help
You got to get up get out and get something
So I decided to plug in the mic and spit somethings
Tracks so hot you think I lit something
Ya'll albums be air balls trying to hit something
That's your problem chasing mainstream, can't invest because you spend all your cream
It's cool to follow dreams motivation is key, still peer pressure over weighs me like

We got drink over here, come this way
Weed and women over here come this way, everything and more right over this way
I need to escape, I need to escape
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Writer: Michael Livingston
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Performed By: Brotha Meech
Length: 2:21
Written by: Michael Livingston

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