Quavo & Offset – Away Lyrics

Away

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"Away." - Quavo & Offset

Monday, 19 October 2026, 04:10 am

Album: QRÖMELIFE (Extended Version)

Track No: 04

****, we far from the ghetto (Outta there)
Came a long way from the metro (That way)
Everybody with me neck cold (Iced out)
White snow came from the north pole (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Working my one, I been on (Been on)
Fire on me, gotta get home
Tryna do right, but I been wrong (Been wrong)
You ain't talking 'bout money, ****, gon' on (Away, gon' on)
How much here when I put it on? (Fit check)
Two piece, gotta go two-tone (Two of 'em)
Call up the plug on a new phone (Brrt, away)
I just jugged a million-dollar mission, off the face (Woo)
White coupe, purple guts, whip a cup of drank (Let's do it)
On my mama, I'ma run it up, I'm talking bank
Come back to the hood, I'ma give that stuff away
Hunchos, hun-dun (Yeah, hun-duns)
Told her, "Don't glaze," honey bun (Honey bun)
I'm in a new lane, one of one (Skrrt)
I bought a new chain for my plus-one (Ice)
And I'm still a Migo (Migo)
They bit it all up, I had to reload
Still gang shit, no RICO (Gang)
'Cho going big like Deebo
****, we far from the ghetto (Outta there)
Came a long way from the metro (That way)
Everybody with me neck cold (Iced out)
White snow came from the north pole (Away)
Working my one, I been on (Been on)
Fire on me, gotta get home
Tryna do right, but I been wrong (Been wrong)
You ain't talking 'bout money, ****, gon' on (Away, gon' on)
How much here when I put it on? (Fit check)
Two piece, gotta go two-tone (Two of 'em)
Call up the plug on a new phone (Away)
Let's get away ('Way)
Let's take the rocket, go outer space (Rocket)
New presi', I got with the diamond face (Presi')
They copy my wave, they my protégés (They my protégés)
I say, "Bring my pape' just like andale" (Paper)
I never get lost, I'ma find a way (Hey)
Got it out the mud, Penny Hardaway (Penny Hardaway)
Migo gang sellin' out at the Barclays
I'm a star, baby, don't see no dark days (Hey)
My vision is blurred through my dark shades (Hey)
In the trap, we take over like Scarface (Scarface)
Hoppin' out drop-top (Drop-top)
Twenty-five vibes at my casa (Casa)
I need all my spinach like Popeye (Popeye)
You can get a chicken with a side of fries
****, we far from the ghetto (Ghetto)
Came a long way from the metro (That way)
Everybody with me neck cold (Neck cold)
White snow came from the north pole (North pole)
Working my one, I been on (Been on)
Fire on me, gotta get home (Get home)
Tryna do right, but I been wrong (Been wrong)
You ain't talking 'bout money, ****, gon' on (Gon' on, away, gon' on)
How much here when I put it on? (Fit check)
Two piece, gotta go two-tone (Two of 'em)
Call up the plug on a new phone (Away)

Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Kiari Cephus & Pharrell Williams.

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