Had To Go Away

Lyrics

[Intro: Rich Boy] Yeah, yeah What's up to Young Gliss, ayy Look at my necklace, ayy You gon' respect this, yeah Shout to Philly, nigga This Rich Boy slidin' through this motherfucker Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Rich Boy] Lights hit my ice and make the whole chain illuminate I'm a boss, count me out the unemployment rate Talkin' top dollar, stackin' bread like a weddin' cake Everybody tellin' me drop, don't make the world wait Even haters be fans because they watchin' All on the internet, checkin' for when I'm droppin' Female freaks fall through like a fuck fest Feel like a job, ballin' hard, gettin' no rest Chasin' more chicks, you chase a piece of pussy No need to call, if you ain't got enough to book me Comin' out the crib with a couple hunnid karats on Now my cellular phone getting calls from Hong Kong And I'm packin' it, aimin' accurate Hatin', I ain't havin' it, cash got me stackin' it And the girls ask, can they best friend, come assist Who the special guest list? Rich Boy and Young Gliss [Chorus: Young Gliss] I I had to go away A rhino I I had to go away A rhino (Yeah) [Verse 2: Young Gliss] Puttin' on for my city, in different places They see my face and embrace it like I'm one of they own (Yeah) And it's crazy this love's never from home But as soon as I blow, my bandwagon is what they'll be on (Yeah) And it's funny 'cause some'll tell you they been on When I was tryna show 'em I'm nothin' for them to sleep on (Uh) But preach on, I know I'll surely find a way To promised land even though it seems so far away 'Cause stupids really in now 'Cause everybody follows suit, they just wanna be the in-crowd (Haha) And since everything is a trend now Tattoos and skinny jeans what's in now (Why?) Haha, and that ain't ever been my style I've been real on my life, I ain't tryna fuck up now That's why I'm on the next flight, headin' outta town And I ain't lookin' back, nigga, got my heads to the clouds and I'm gone [Chorus: Young Gliss] I I had to go away A rhino I I had to go away (Yeah) A rhino [Verse 3: Young Chris] Got a couple gangstas in the county, can't wait until the bus come (Yeah) Y'all ain't cut from the same cloth we cut from (No) Who gave her that ring? We fucked them and ducked them Captain Save-A-Ho slash cop wanna cuff 'em (Haha) Guns corrupt them, can't roll without my soldier (Not at all) And that be the stock over my shoulder (Mmm) Dirty win in Hawkins, cops pullin' us over (Fuck 'em, haters) Larry Davis when you haters pullin' the toaster (Bow, bow, bow) It's Young Chris, Gliss, Dice Raw (Yeah) TTLO, they tryna to turn the lights off Division one (Uh), told 'em we get it done (Uh) Hold ransom at a hunnid of them soldiers to get a son (Get 'em) Back to gettin' blunted (Yeah), new Panamera fuck up the hunnid (Light up) It's young Tony, on you phony niggas who want it (Huh?) Decades over these clowns, did it, we done it (Yeah) And if the music stop, my street niggas'll front it, I got 'em [Chorus: Young Gliss & Dice Raw] I (Yeah, woo, ah) I had to go away (Yes, uh-huh, yeah, it's new work) A rhino (T1) I (Gliss, what up? It's Young Chris, Dice Raw, uh-huh, uh-huh) I had to go away (It's real legit, Chris, what up?) A rhino (Ayo) [Verse 4: Dice Raw] Dice is here, it's about to get critical I can get lyrical, I can get physical whatever In Cali playin' eighty degree weather Fuck it, I love when a plan comes together I talk to the angels, and fulfill my prophecy You talk to the cops, the reason why they watchin' me But they never catch me, and I'm totally legit And I never quit, rednecks hate that kind of shit So pop the top and off we go still This dude is so ill, these dudes got no skills Flavor of the month, I lay back lightin' niggas up like blunts Kick 'em in the head like punts Roundhouse and roughhouse and keep it one hunnid Nigga, I keep it one-hundred thousand Who the illest, you dead if you can't feel this So quit the bullshit, what you talkin' 'bout, Willis? [Chorus: Young Gliss] I I had to go away A rhino I I had to go away (Yeah) A rhino