So Far Gone

[Intro]
Once I got to the top
My friends started dying around me
You can prevent yourself from going through all of that, right now
You can change yo mind, right now
It’s up to y’all
Y’all are our future

[Verse]
Yeah
A million dollars of cash, I’m a grind for it
Tryna double my last, just need some time for it
Knew I was touching a bag, I had to rhyme for it
Bitches tapping at Rocky, I know some guys wrote it
But I’m moving ahead, I got my eyes on it
Bout to chill on these drugs and get my mind focus
Put everything on the line for it
Bitch I’m everything you not, we are not opponents
Bitch please
Somebody tell my niggas, what that lick read
No shoes on, had to jump from another 10 speed
Having dreams about these pills fucking up my kidneys
Seen a lot a fraud bitches, fuck taking them with me
Better place 7 screws
No fighting, it’s risky
But I never been no hoe, so bitches don’t tempt me
So many rap bitches, they turned them against me
When you find a lame bitch, bet not put her against me
Cause I got real life problems
So if we ain’t good, I don’t need to be around em
Bitches breaking rules, think it’s cool
Until you find them
Couldn’t pay senior dues, skipping school, fuck a final
Went back muthafucka, whoever said I couldn’t do it
You know the ones that don’t speak up, till y’all getting into it
You know the ones that say they got you, when they get it, don’t do it
Go to jail and see who write you, bitches really be stupid
Know my ex still tripping though
Said I sent that visitation, but I didn’t though
He in prison, so I can’t expect that boy to know
Up for two days straight
Every other day, working in the studio
I get some time, I’m a throw it though
Until then I got these hunnids coming to you though
Know my uncle need something too, I see he getting old
In the cell, a day a lost, somethings he shouldn’t know
Fuck it though
They took yo time, but they never took yo mind
Pussy niggas should’ve die, cause you really one of a kind
Instead of being angry, I’m tryna give it to god
But they don’t know how hard I cry, when the system take one of mine
So I helped him a hunnid times, I felt him in every lie
One time for Street Lord Juan, respect a man who ain’t lying
And if you ain’t my mans, better back the fuck back
Before I paint yo ass
Pussy