GTFO ft. Hoxha & Fruit Snack Mafia Lyrics

Get your hands up

Come on out, keep your hands up

Get your hands up

Get on out

Get your hands up

Come on out, keep your hands up

Get your hands up

Get on out

Get your hands up

Come on out, keep your hands up

Get your hands up

Get on out

Get your hands up

Come on out, keep your hands up

Get your hands up

Get on out

And they kicked the doors DOWN

Looking out the window at the rising sun

I can hear those calling out to me down on level one

They want RC with no malarkey, trouble or fun

But I'm already sparking a joint and I've got a gun

Found it in the drawer right next to a bible

Devil and an angel on my shoulders situation

Devil choked the poor life out the angel's smile

Loaded up the chamber and I rolled up Revelations

Motherfuckers done ruined my vacation

Should've took a thing or two from Carmen Sandiego

Never good at giving slightest explanations

Chelsea, girl, we gotta go, I'll make this up one day though

Let's go further west to somewhere else where we can lay low

She's in no distress, but she listens either way though

She notices red and blue flashing from the window

Asked me who I really am, but I'm not gonna say though

She just wants to know where I got the name

But we haven't got the time, guess I'll have to tell her later

Dropped the smoke on the floor, room is in flames

Partners in crime take their final ride inside the elevator

Hard work pays off, dreams come true

Bad times don't last, bad guys do

It don't matter where you go when you die

You've lived a hell of a life, so fight through

Get the fuck out

Hard work pays off, dreams come true

Bad times don't last, bad guys do

It don't matter where you go when you die

You've lived a hell of a life, so fight through

Get the fuck out

Shaking like a leaf

Lady's in her Lucha mask

Mentions quietly

She's got a plan, although I didn't ask

Gives me eyes that make me go "oh man" and gives me a tight grasp

Shoulda never smoked the righteous path

She tells me to leap from the roof

I'll live after all I've been through

There's not that much else we can do

Really should've kept the parachute

Shit! I forgot the briefcase! Motherfuck, shit

Damn! Slaps me like a disgrace

She says fuck off right the hell out this place, I'll kick their ass while you evacuate

First floor in the next moment

The doors open

Before I know it

Says she's got a smoke bomb and throws it

With guns a-blowin

Police chokin

Vanishes in fumes with skin a-glowin

The doors closin

My heart's frozen

Hard work pays off, dreams come true

Bad times don't last, bad guys do

It don't matter where you go when you die

You've lived a hell of a life, so fight through

Hard work pays off, dreams come true

Bad times don't last, bad guys do

It don't matter where you go when you die

You've lived a hell of a life, so fight through

Get the fuck out

Hard work pays off, dreams come true

Bad times don't last, bad guys do

It don't matter where you go when you die

You've lived a hell of a life, so fight through

Hard work pays off, dreams come true

Bad times don't last, bad guys do

It don't matter where you go when you die

You've lived a hell of a life, so fight through

Get the fuck out

I can smell the building burning

Young, dumb and full of cum but every day I'm learning

And whether not I make the jump the world will keep turning

RC Taylor, ain't ya heard of me