Going Far
(It's K Mozart on the beat)
(Fazman)
If we really want it then it's ours
We just tryna make it to the stars
Out here in the streets uno its hard
They only hating coz they know we going far
Man we could've took so many paths
Must've thought that we was coming last
Everyday I'm working on my craft
Level up we can't stay as we are
If I said I got you then I got you man it's nothing you my nigga
And you know you that for life
We've been making cheddar and I know that with the cheddar comes the rodents
And we've been attracting mice
I just need a riz and a roach crush up two two nugs in the booth then I'm nice
When there hear you on they be all up in your grill for the cake they be tryna get a slice
Every time I'm bout in the ends I be shouting my friends
Coz uno it's still the same damn team
Every time I'm out on my feet and I walk down the street
I be walking past the same damn fiends
Nigga's say I changed but the real ones round me don't
Coz they know it's still the same old me
Every single day I be out in my same 97's with my nigga's on the same old streets
That's why I'm grateful everyday for where we are
Level with me na they ain't on pa
I just need a hundred milly bands coz I came from where I am so I'll put it on a yard
Up and down the strip in different cars
Bro gone catch a body after dark
Live to tell the tale he's got the scar so I wouldn't even try
He'll leave you standing where you are
If you lay a finger on my fam or my nigga I ain't got no other choice you gotta bleed
Every time she see me she don't ever wanna leave me
She can't stand it so I told her take a seat
Done with all the stressing all I ever want is blessings
Why they hate me man the love is all I need
Pain in my heart when I think about my brother every time
And how he turned into a fiend
If we really want it then it's ours
We just tryna make it to the stars
Out here in the streets uno its hard
They only hating coz they know we going far
Man we could've took so many paths
Must've thought that we was coming last
Everyday I'm working on my craft
Level up we can't stay as we are
Just heard bros fresh home but he done another madness
Now that nigga's on the run
Looking like he's going back to jail just when things were going well
What the hell it ain't even been a month
Ain't seen in a minute coz he built another line OT I swear he's always up in cunch
Remember them times it was just me and my line had me flying up to south
To grab the re-up of my cuz
Put that cali in the riz then I'm as high as the clouds
Gotta keep a stack for the drought
They gone try to bring me down so I gotta level up
Stack every single pound nigga I can never stop
Still I gotta keep my day ones around
And separate the real from the clowns
Coz they ain't ever changed on me so its all love
Still gotta give praise to the lord up above
Coz they could never hold me down
Funny how she wanna know me now
When I was getting bus in the snow and the rain
You was nowhere to be found it was me on my J's
But now she wanna know me now
Darling you could never know me now
All those cold nights had me fighting through the pain
If bro got the drop on you then you getting stained
Like gimme that watch and your gold chain and put the money in the bag
If you get stained for your p and your chain then you better take the L
Coz you ain't gonna get it back
How many times have I told my nigga chill bro your moving hella bait
Are you tryna get us bagged
Free my nigga KD its crazy the roads ain't safe for my guys
But my guys just wanna trap
If we really want it then it's ours
We just tryna make it to the stars
Out here in the streets uno its hard
They only hating coz they know we going far
Man we could've took so many paths
Must've thought that we was coming last
Everyday I'm working on my craft
Level up we can't stay as we are
(Fazman)
If we really want it then it's ours
We just tryna make it to the stars
Out here in the streets uno its hard
They only hating coz they know we going far
Man we could've took so many paths
Must've thought that we was coming last
Everyday I'm working on my craft
Level up we can't stay as we are
If I said I got you then I got you man it's nothing you my nigga
And you know you that for life
We've been making cheddar and I know that with the cheddar comes the rodents
And we've been attracting mice
I just need a riz and a roach crush up two two nugs in the booth then I'm nice
When there hear you on they be all up in your grill for the cake they be tryna get a slice
Every time I'm bout in the ends I be shouting my friends
Coz uno it's still the same damn team
Every time I'm out on my feet and I walk down the street
I be walking past the same damn fiends
Nigga's say I changed but the real ones round me don't
Coz they know it's still the same old me
Every single day I be out in my same 97's with my nigga's on the same old streets
That's why I'm grateful everyday for where we are
Level with me na they ain't on pa
I just need a hundred milly bands coz I came from where I am so I'll put it on a yard
Up and down the strip in different cars
Bro gone catch a body after dark
Live to tell the tale he's got the scar so I wouldn't even try
He'll leave you standing where you are
If you lay a finger on my fam or my nigga I ain't got no other choice you gotta bleed
Every time she see me she don't ever wanna leave me
She can't stand it so I told her take a seat
Done with all the stressing all I ever want is blessings
Why they hate me man the love is all I need
Pain in my heart when I think about my brother every time
And how he turned into a fiend
If we really want it then it's ours
We just tryna make it to the stars
Out here in the streets uno its hard
They only hating coz they know we going far
Man we could've took so many paths
Must've thought that we was coming last
Everyday I'm working on my craft
Level up we can't stay as we are
Just heard bros fresh home but he done another madness
Now that nigga's on the run
Looking like he's going back to jail just when things were going well
What the hell it ain't even been a month
Ain't seen in a minute coz he built another line OT I swear he's always up in cunch
Remember them times it was just me and my line had me flying up to south
To grab the re-up of my cuz
Put that cali in the riz then I'm as high as the clouds
Gotta keep a stack for the drought
They gone try to bring me down so I gotta level up
Stack every single pound nigga I can never stop
Still I gotta keep my day ones around
And separate the real from the clowns
Coz they ain't ever changed on me so its all love
Still gotta give praise to the lord up above
Coz they could never hold me down
Funny how she wanna know me now
When I was getting bus in the snow and the rain
You was nowhere to be found it was me on my J's
But now she wanna know me now
Darling you could never know me now
All those cold nights had me fighting through the pain
If bro got the drop on you then you getting stained
Like gimme that watch and your gold chain and put the money in the bag
If you get stained for your p and your chain then you better take the L
Coz you ain't gonna get it back
How many times have I told my nigga chill bro your moving hella bait
Are you tryna get us bagged
Free my nigga KD its crazy the roads ain't safe for my guys
But my guys just wanna trap
If we really want it then it's ours
We just tryna make it to the stars
Out here in the streets uno its hard
They only hating coz they know we going far
Man we could've took so many paths
Must've thought that we was coming last
Everyday I'm working on my craft
Level up we can't stay as we are
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Writer(s): Brandon Mcdonald
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