How Far (feat. Poo$ie, Brookfield Duece & Lex Culture)

I don't pray for change I pray for bills I gotta sit em in my palms
Im in and out of these storms Then vent about em in songs feeling
It like it's psalms My Niggas calling it scripture Can't force it If it don't
Fit you Just get em out of the picture My nigga got an addiction
Can't get it up out his system My nigga caught em a victim
Can't get em up out the system I'm saying
What the fuck im posed to do I try to cope with weed
On the concrete tryna grow a seed
Live from the jungle Where they blow like leaves
Sell a key To push a key from something over seas
On i10 With bout 10
Hope they don't notice me Protective peace
Made by the rastas They prayed over me
From where they killing for a gram Now I blow a G
One time for them niggas Tryna grow like me
Look at where we started Imagine where we bout to take it
And Paper chasing Still the occupation Poo$ie

Solid as they come Problems I never run from em
Squaring up with demons Like they owe me something
Resilient with the mission It ain't no quitting
Seasons change but the hustle stay the same Oh
Look how far we done came Look how far we done came
Mhm Look how far we done came Look how far we done came

Most valuable player the ones that's never asking for a favor
But gon make it happen don't care what it take em
I wanted to be cruising sitting smooth in something spacious
With something soft next to me she here for the occasion
Playing games gon be hail raising
All them crabs in the barrel they can get shell cases
Can't hold me back can never say I'm ancient
Lately been chilling in places that they calling vacation
I do this for my niggas ten toes down to the Pavement
Pressure's something I don't fold up under
All you do is call my number bring the heat like the summer
I came from the ground I was down knew I'll Come up
I had to separate from niggas that wasn't a hunnid
Huggin on the same block his pops got stole on
Nigga and yo uncle got stole on with big tymers everybody get
Ya roll onLook up and his soul gone but life still goes on

Solid as they come Problems I never run from em
Squaring up with demons Like they owe me something
Resilient with the mission It ain't no quitting
Seasons change but the hustle stay the same Oh
Look how far we done came Look how far we done came
Mhm Look how far we done came Look how far we done came

The longest journey start with one eighth
One nigga hit the gate you better learn to skate
Bullets rain in my hood go and get a rake
Stole lows pushing the gas emerge and see the brake
Yea Who would've thought I beat the opposition
For 20 years was one check from losing a pot to piss in
Consequences was way more severe than detention
Some niggas lost their mind others went missing
I was focused laser focused on not getting shot
I'm on the corner pass the rock yea I'm taking the shot
Going hard in the paint never leaving the block
Watch the haters blow the whistle on something you not
Now I'm chasing knots on company yachts
Narrative was wrong I'm twisting the plot
Never took a mug shot from whipping a pot
The Irony is how I eat from cooking for thought
Foreal

Solid as they come Problems I never run from em
Squaring up with demons Like they owe me something
Resilient with the mission It ain't no quitting
Seasons change but the hustle stay the same Oh
Look how far we done came Look how far we done came
Mhm Look how far we done came Look how far we done came



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Jenkins
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