Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
My car is low on gas
Don't remember when I filled it up last
So just take your car
I'm uh gather all the money in one bag
I'd take you with
But I'm the only one that really knows the map
When I break out leave the door open I'll jump in the back
No need for consequences
We gettin' away with this
No need for aliases
They ain't gettin' no names the gonna miss
Never end up in a cell
Never gonna pay bail
Gonna shake them off our tails
Gonna run for the hills
And they gonna give up
Catchin' up on our luck
We gonna laugh about this
Girl we gonna be rich
Red and blue into our rear view mirrors
Me and you can do this all together
But it takes some faith to break the law with you
With you
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Now I'm second guessing if it's such a good idea
But I guess it's too late now cause the loot is packed up and they're after us
Brief case in the trunk it's undone
Money flying out the back it's all gone
What was all of this for if not cash
You can run away and you don't have to look back
Ima keep it quick and ima keep with the facts
It's down to the wire and there not far back and they know where we're going and they know what we have they know what we have
So won't you stay with me now
It's all coming down
It's all coming down
They've got us surrounded
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Getaway Video (MV)
Performed By: Keegan Konsor & Strange Pictures
Language: English
Length: 4:35
Written by: Brennan Plummer, Keegan Konsor, Nick Wilkins, Olivia Manaligod, Quinn Wilcox, Scott Griffin
Keegan Konsor & Strange Pictures - Getaway Lyrics
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English
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
My car is low on gas
Don't remember when I filled it up last
So just take your car
I'm uh gather all the money in one bag
I'd take you with
But I'm the only one that really knows the map
When I break out leave the door open I'll jump in the back
No need for consequences
We gettin' away with this
No need for aliases
They ain't gettin' no names the gonna miss
Never end up in a cell
Never gonna pay bail
Gonna shake them off our tails
Gonna run for the hills
And they gonna give up
Catchin' up on our luck
We gonna laugh about this
Girl we gonna be rich
Red and blue into our rear view mirrors
Me and you can do this all together
But it takes some faith to break the law with you
With you
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Now I'm second guessing if it's such a good idea
But I guess it's too late now cause the loot is packed up and they're after us
Brief case in the trunk it's undone
Money flying out the back it's all gone
What was all of this for if not cash
You can run away and you don't have to look back
Ima keep it quick and ima keep with the facts
It's down to the wire and there not far back and they know where we're going and they know what we have they know what we have
So won't you stay with me now
It's all coming down
It's all coming down
They've got us surrounded
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
My car is low on gas
Don't remember when I filled it up last
So just take your car
I'm uh gather all the money in one bag
I'd take you with
But I'm the only one that really knows the map
When I break out leave the door open I'll jump in the back
No need for consequences
We gettin' away with this
No need for aliases
They ain't gettin' no names the gonna miss
Never end up in a cell
Never gonna pay bail
Gonna shake them off our tails
Gonna run for the hills
And they gonna give up
Catchin' up on our luck
We gonna laugh about this
Girl we gonna be rich
Red and blue into our rear view mirrors
Me and you can do this all together
But it takes some faith to break the law with you
With you
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Now I'm second guessing if it's such a good idea
But I guess it's too late now cause the loot is packed up and they're after us
Brief case in the trunk it's undone
Money flying out the back it's all gone
What was all of this for if not cash
You can run away and you don't have to look back
Ima keep it quick and ima keep with the facts
It's down to the wire and there not far back and they know where we're going and they know what we have they know what we have
So won't you stay with me now
It's all coming down
It's all coming down
They've got us surrounded
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Running away from handcuffs
We won't take our masks off
I trust you in the front seat
If you're here they can't catch me
Writer: Brennan Plummer, Keegan Konsor, Nick Wilkins, Olivia Manaligod, Quinn Wilcox, Scott Griffin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid