Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Far to Go, artist - Lil Keke. Album song Birds Fly South, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.03.2003
Record label: Avarice
Song language: English
Far to Go |
All I know is hustling, and striving and feeling pain |
Each and everyday, I’m surviving stuck in the game |
Gotta get this money, this cash that’s all I know |
Done came a long way, but got far to go |
Alright just check it out, I know I’m living a life of sin |
A thug coming up, trying to find a way to win |
I’m on my knees, asking the Lord to give me help |
I’m trying to make a difference, doing bad for myself |
I’m on a bumpy road, so that’s all I really know |
Trying to slide through the do', but the money coming slow |
I hustle up, and try to get some recognition |
Steady searching for my soul, trying to stay up out the kitchen |
This rap game, got my head leaning back |
Got my family at the house, so I’m trying to make a stack |
In a dirty world, but I’m trying to make a switch |
But the game crawling up, it’s so hard to get rich |
I’m concentrating, trying to stash what I got |
Record company CEO’s, all these boys trying to plot |
Trying to hold me a spot, trying to get me some fame |
Got love for the pain, that I get from the game uh |
I know I’m right there, so I’m working a lil' harder |
Doing show after show, trying to stay above water |
CD’s got me grinding, the mic got me shining |
Paying attention close, to the charts I’m climbing |
I’m a hustler, really trying to get it how I live |
Staying in battle mode, cause it’s real in the field |
I’m a soldier, fighting against the game I love |
From the tears to the sweat, on down to the blood |
Gotta get mine, with no time to rewind |
These niggas be left behind, out here losing they mind |
But I’m trying to find, another life other than grind |
Niggas be giving up, but I’m steady putting it down |
So I changed up, now I’m Lil' Keke the Don |
Doing hits across the world, with that Poetic 1 |
We some trend setters, with these haters to blame |
I ain’t gon never give it up man, I love this game uh |
I say never say never, a part of the G code |
Drinking on that drank, I’m smoking and staying blowed |
Whatever it takes, to put my mind at ease |
I need the moola the cash, gotta have that cheese |
A lot of bad habits, got me working overtime |
Constantly trying to shine, got a nigga left behind |
The repercussions, will make a gangsta change |
Keep my head to the sky, cause I love this game uh |