Made It Far
It starts with another one
With another one
I'm good now
Everything been on my mind
But you know' a niggas banging slime
Say you want my problem, I'm slinging iron
Ain't no question about a nigga dying
I'm lost in the game
I be throwin' at them B's
Ain't trippin' bout no niggas
We gon' load up with them skis
Who the fuck that is talkin
We gon' blood'em, make em bleed
Talking about clear the whole house
We gon' clear the whole scene
Talking about rocking Loui V
Tell my choppin' in my reach
We gon' dump him out the car
We gon' make them niggas flee
Ain't no hiding' behind no tree
We be duckin' from police
Talking about real gravedigger
We gon' make them niggas bleed
Got that choppin' in my reach
And I be ridin' around with that top down
They say they want some smoke with me I knock they f*** block down
Ain't no questions, ain't no fuck with me
I get that niggas shot down
He be talkin' like he he with it
I make that pussy nigga bow down
What it is ain't what you gon' do
And I bet I'll run up on you
You talkin' like you with a pussy nigga
I bet I'll show you
What it is and what you gon' do
I bet I'll put it on you
You talkin' like you with a pussy nigga
I bet I'll show you
With my gun and my gang
Bitches you know I'm raising star
Gotta play the hand that deal
Cause I'm tryna make it far
When I step up on the scene
They be like that nigga raw
All the plans that I made
I thank the God that made it far
With another one
I'm good now
Everything been on my mind
But you know' a niggas banging slime
Say you want my problem, I'm slinging iron
Ain't no question about a nigga dying
I'm lost in the game
I be throwin' at them B's
Ain't trippin' bout no niggas
We gon' load up with them skis
Who the fuck that is talkin
We gon' blood'em, make em bleed
Talking about clear the whole house
We gon' clear the whole scene
Talking about rocking Loui V
Tell my choppin' in my reach
We gon' dump him out the car
We gon' make them niggas flee
Ain't no hiding' behind no tree
We be duckin' from police
Talking about real gravedigger
We gon' make them niggas bleed
Got that choppin' in my reach
And I be ridin' around with that top down
They say they want some smoke with me I knock they f*** block down
Ain't no questions, ain't no fuck with me
I get that niggas shot down
He be talkin' like he he with it
I make that pussy nigga bow down
What it is ain't what you gon' do
And I bet I'll run up on you
You talkin' like you with a pussy nigga
I bet I'll show you
What it is and what you gon' do
I bet I'll put it on you
You talkin' like you with a pussy nigga
I bet I'll show you
With my gun and my gang
Bitches you know I'm raising star
Gotta play the hand that deal
Cause I'm tryna make it far
When I step up on the scene
They be like that nigga raw
All the plans that I made
I thank the God that made it far
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Writer(s): Mge Mill
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