Gone Too Far
See there's a method to this madness
I smoke a lot it's a habit
Tote drums like I ride wit Travis
Stones all in my jar I dab it
She 21 and a savage
I pipe it down then I pass it
The trees we smoking is lavish
We hopped In the game for cabbage
And its
No turning back
We don gone to far for that
Smoke a lot of pack
Like them fancy cars
And all of that
Where the shorties dime a dozen
And they asses fat
The money motivation
I watch who dap me up cause mostly all these people hatin'
Just most of all I cannot look upon a man for saving
It take a ton of grit and sacrifice to see some greatness
That's why the wheels moving we can never be complacent
I'm praying twice a day my armor for repelling Satan
I know that demons lurk in places where the guests is cabin'
If you don't comprehend I'm sorry
But my terms ain't laymen
I'm sliding on the track so smooth they call me Usher Raymond
Gone too far for that
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
I peep the moves they make and how they do they family dirty
I couldn't see the truth in front of me the shit was blurry
But now my mother quitting work is just my constant worry
Time is ticking
Gas I'm hitting and I'm in a hurry
There ain't no learning curve for us who in the real world
Everybody with a phone think that they Spielberg
You ain't got them figures right
I get that deal curved
I'm nodding off the drank up in my whip
I let that wheel swerve
No turning back
We don gone to far for that
Smoke a lot of pack
Like them fancy cars
And all of that
Where the shorties dime a dozen
And they asses fat
No turning back
We don gone to far for that
Smoke a lot of pack
Like them fancy cars
And all of that
Where the shorties dime a dozen
And they asses fat
Gone too far for that
Gone too far for that
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
I smoke a lot it's a habit
Tote drums like I ride wit Travis
Stones all in my jar I dab it
She 21 and a savage
I pipe it down then I pass it
The trees we smoking is lavish
We hopped In the game for cabbage
And its
No turning back
We don gone to far for that
Smoke a lot of pack
Like them fancy cars
And all of that
Where the shorties dime a dozen
And they asses fat
The money motivation
I watch who dap me up cause mostly all these people hatin'
Just most of all I cannot look upon a man for saving
It take a ton of grit and sacrifice to see some greatness
That's why the wheels moving we can never be complacent
I'm praying twice a day my armor for repelling Satan
I know that demons lurk in places where the guests is cabin'
If you don't comprehend I'm sorry
But my terms ain't laymen
I'm sliding on the track so smooth they call me Usher Raymond
Gone too far for that
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
I peep the moves they make and how they do they family dirty
I couldn't see the truth in front of me the shit was blurry
But now my mother quitting work is just my constant worry
Time is ticking
Gas I'm hitting and I'm in a hurry
There ain't no learning curve for us who in the real world
Everybody with a phone think that they Spielberg
You ain't got them figures right
I get that deal curved
I'm nodding off the drank up in my whip
I let that wheel swerve
No turning back
We don gone to far for that
Smoke a lot of pack
Like them fancy cars
And all of that
Where the shorties dime a dozen
And they asses fat
No turning back
We don gone to far for that
Smoke a lot of pack
Like them fancy cars
And all of that
Where the shorties dime a dozen
And they asses fat
Gone too far for that
Gone too far for that
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
And we ain't goin back to what we was before
I swear this shit a curse cause constantly I'm wanting more
I'll sleep up in the stu
I got my mattress on the floor
And this Glock 23 in case they kick in down my door
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Writer(s): Sean Brady
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