Far Away
My papa got to see his son on TV 'fore he passed away
Thought I'd make a milli' off of weed, I found a faster way
Quarantine, I'm crankin' NBA, can't go outside today
April 1st I told that bitch I love you, psych, I lied today
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke, let's go, ride through DC with that pole (DC)
Check it in when I fly, it go everywhere I go (Hey)
From DCA to MIA to ATL, let's go (Got 'em)
When I touch down,
buy a new dog food for my puppy then let it blow (Bow)
If a nigga don't know when he better
leave, better go check my background ASAP (3Oh)
I'm a young, wild nigga from the DC
streets, ain't out here light and I stay strapped
My brother 100, I keep it 100,
don't pick my battles, you get it, you want it (100)
Back lyin', nigga, but you out here frontin',
back lyin', nigga, but you out here frontin'
Half a milli' 2019, 2020 tryna quadruple that
Left DC, flew to California,
now I'm smokin' dope where the Hoovers at (Damn)
I lost my dawg, I'm sad today (Damn),
why you fuck up my Saturday? (Damn)
Smoke my homie, I ain't sittin' 'round,
I'ma mask up, we gon' slide today (Damn)
My papa got to see his son on TV 'fore he passed away
Thought I'd make a milli' off of weed, I found a faster way
Quarantine, I'm crankin' NBA, can't go outside today
April 1st I told that bitch I love you, psych, I lied today
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
I want the smoke like a stoner (Stoner),
step in my face, you a goner (You a goner)
I cried the fact that they can't load
the strap and go spin a bend on the corona
I stay to myself, I'm a loner (I'm a loner),
bet I could put hitters up on ya (Put hitters up on ya)
But gimme a reason so we can get even,
light up your block like them looters in Cleveland
1Hunnit for president,
keep you a stick in your residence (Stick in your residence)
Nigga wanna rap, but most of 'em hap,
I don't want a feature with none of them
(I don't want a feature with none of them)
Quarantine in the trap where the lead go (Lead
go), bitch stressin', but her head blown (Head blown)
Big guns all around the house, keep full coverage like State Farm (Uh)
They took my dad away from me, grandma ain't here to pray for me
But I'ma keep steppin' and cop me some
weapons and knock a nigga far away from me
They took my dad away from me, grandma ain't here to pray for me
But I'ma keep steppin' and keep me a
weapon and knock a nigga far away from me
My papa got to see his son on TV 'fore he passed away
Thought I'd make a milli' off of weed, I found a faster way
Quarantine, I'm crankin' NBA, can't go outside today
April 1st I told that bitch I love you, psych, I lied today
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Thought I'd make a milli' off of weed, I found a faster way
Quarantine, I'm crankin' NBA, can't go outside today
April 1st I told that bitch I love you, psych, I lied today
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke, let's go, ride through DC with that pole (DC)
Check it in when I fly, it go everywhere I go (Hey)
From DCA to MIA to ATL, let's go (Got 'em)
When I touch down,
buy a new dog food for my puppy then let it blow (Bow)
If a nigga don't know when he better
leave, better go check my background ASAP (3Oh)
I'm a young, wild nigga from the DC
streets, ain't out here light and I stay strapped
My brother 100, I keep it 100,
don't pick my battles, you get it, you want it (100)
Back lyin', nigga, but you out here frontin',
back lyin', nigga, but you out here frontin'
Half a milli' 2019, 2020 tryna quadruple that
Left DC, flew to California,
now I'm smokin' dope where the Hoovers at (Damn)
I lost my dawg, I'm sad today (Damn),
why you fuck up my Saturday? (Damn)
Smoke my homie, I ain't sittin' 'round,
I'ma mask up, we gon' slide today (Damn)
My papa got to see his son on TV 'fore he passed away
Thought I'd make a milli' off of weed, I found a faster way
Quarantine, I'm crankin' NBA, can't go outside today
April 1st I told that bitch I love you, psych, I lied today
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
I want the smoke like a stoner (Stoner),
step in my face, you a goner (You a goner)
I cried the fact that they can't load
the strap and go spin a bend on the corona
I stay to myself, I'm a loner (I'm a loner),
bet I could put hitters up on ya (Put hitters up on ya)
But gimme a reason so we can get even,
light up your block like them looters in Cleveland
1Hunnit for president,
keep you a stick in your residence (Stick in your residence)
Nigga wanna rap, but most of 'em hap,
I don't want a feature with none of them
(I don't want a feature with none of them)
Quarantine in the trap where the lead go (Lead
go), bitch stressin', but her head blown (Head blown)
Big guns all around the house, keep full coverage like State Farm (Uh)
They took my dad away from me, grandma ain't here to pray for me
But I'ma keep steppin' and cop me some
weapons and knock a nigga far away from me
They took my dad away from me, grandma ain't here to pray for me
But I'ma keep steppin' and keep me a
weapon and knock a nigga far away from me
My papa got to see his son on TV 'fore he passed away
Thought I'd make a milli' off of weed, I found a faster way
Quarantine, I'm crankin' NBA, can't go outside today
April 1st I told that bitch I love you, psych, I lied today
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Nigga want smoke then bombs away, turn your birthday to a holiday
I made a opp move far away, .223s hit far away
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Holland, Eddie Holland, Lamar Daunte Edwards, Lamont Herbert Dozier, Larrance Levar Dopson, Justin Gregory Smith, Marsha Ambrosius, Sterling Lauren Simms
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