Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song far , by - 6obby. Song from the album Elegance., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 6obby
Song language: English
far |
| So depressed but with the smile face |
| They say they love me but can never take the pain away |
| Life’s a movie and I always gotta stay in place |
| And if they ever talkin' shit know I won’t be phased |
| See I was taught I needed high school and I had to pass |
| I got the paper but I didn’t even learn from class |
| And to be honest I don’t think I even needed that |
| 'Cause I be smokin' on this bud and now my pockets fat |
| And all the ones who talkin' shit you know I gotta laugh |
| 'Cause I did this on my own and I ain’t lookin' back |
| And every time I’m happy you know they be gettin' mad |
| Tell me why you hatin' on a kid who’s getting cash |
| I be with my homies and you know we smokin' gas |
| In the Lexus and you know that we be goin' fast |
| People fakin', I be seein' through 'em like they glass |
| Call me Jimmy Neutron, you know that I gotta blast |
| Fuck a bitch 'cause you know I be all about my cash |
| Pourin' lean and smokin' dope, lookin' like I’m ash |
| Always looking for some love but I know that we won’t last |
| Catch me in the Uber, double G’s all on my cap |
| Catch me in the Uber, you know that I’m dressed in black |
| I be high as fuck and poppin' xannies like a tac |
| I’m gettin' all this money, I won’t ever go back |
| And if you ever got some green, you know I got the pack |
| Call me custom grow with the way I’m smoking dabs |
| I pray to God but I don’t think he gon' answer back |
| And man it’s only polos, ain’t no fucking snapbacks |
| Emo bitch, red hair, she gon' throw it back |
| I just got a check, I spent it on a backpack |
| Cruisin' through the city with a couple Polo caps |
| People talk some shit and now they tryna take it back |
| With my homies and you know that we be rollin' sacs |
| People sayin' «check my link» but that shit be trash |
| Fuck you mean, I’m rollin' dope up in a Cadillac |
| With my homies and I promise I ain’t goin' back |
| All these people snortin' coke but that shit be wack |
| I be rollin' up a backwood and I make it fat |
| Just a youngin and I finally came up out the dark |
| Yeah you jealous but they all know this is just a start |
| I started off with nothing, now they know I’m goin' far |
| Yeah, I’m goin' far |
| I’m goin' far, ayy |
| I’m goin' far, ayy |
| Ayy, see me goin' far, ayy |
| Ayy, I’m goin' far |