Come to Far lyrics

The f*ck im making n*gga
On marri ima bring you and marri a ticket in that b*tch
You my cousin
Ima always be there for you n*gga

Ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay

(Chrous)
Im coming to far
I can't just give up
I got on my grind
Bet they ain't think i could do it
Now im on they ass, they thought i was lying
I got through that storm, now im feeling fine
I call you my b*tch, then you gotta be mine
I said i quit drinking, im still pouring line
I can't let that goofy b*tch play with my mind
We in the truck with the drac through the blinds
Hope they dont think that my n*gga won't fire
Heard that its beef put that boy on a dime
We kept on spinning till somebody died
Im not gon f*ck her unless we can vibe
I want a b*tch that i really admire
I told her im sorry for making her cry
Knew i was gone when i looked in her eyes
(Verse 1)
I give her the love, she bring me the hate
I only f*ck with her cause we can relate
That pus*y sweet, like a strawberry cake
Im tryna take that lil b*tch on a date
I might put that b*tch in a burburrycake
I might f*ck that b*tch in the house by the lake
Its money out here and it gotta get made
That b*tch eat me up ‘till i push her away
I hoping my homie dont get on a stand
Catier vintage cost more than a van
These n*ggas be losing there life for a grand
These n*ggas be dying cause they out here playing
Know i can't wait till that sh*t hit the fan
I probably pull up and hit at your man
Ima get rich and go buy me some land
Bet you a n*gga, dont get what im saying
( know that them n*ggas dont get what im saying)
(Know that nun of them get what im saying)
(Thats a G n*gga you know thats a plan)
(Bet you think these n*ggas think that im playing)
(DMG n*ggas gon stick to the plan)

(Chorus)
Im coming to far
I can't just give up
I got on my grind
Bet they ain't think i could do it
Now im on they ass, they thought i was lying
I got through that storm, now im feeling fine
I call you my b*tch, then you gotta be mine
I said i quit drinking, im still pouring line
I can't let that goofy b*tch play with my mind
We in the truck with the drac through the blinds
Hope they dont think that my n*gga won't fire
Heard that its beef put that boy on a dime
We kept on spinning till somebody died
Im not gon f*ck her unless we can vibe
I want a b*tch that i really admire
I told her im sorry for making her cry
Knew i was gone when i looked in her eyes
(Verse 2)
Bet you a n*gga can't do this sh*t better
My b*tch let me down so its f*ck her forever
I walk in the bank and go straight to the [?]
Them blue hundreds, need that sh*t sticking together
Im blowing that Glock at your motherf*cking melon
He gotta get gotta be found out he telling
She throwing that sh*t back then you know im gon catch it
I bend that b*tch over you know ima stretch it
I know that sh*t coming that why i ain't stress it
One day I'm gon wake up and get me a blessing
And they tryna rob me im giving them matches
Run off on the plug like im jump run bandit
I woke up today and got high ass a b*tch
Keep taking them percs i know i gotta flick
Bend that b*tch off of that perc know she loving the di*k
Dont want that hit from that b*tch if she dont want spit

Bet you a n*gga don't get what im saying
( know that them n*ggas dont get what im saying)
(Know that nun of them get what im saying)
(Thats a G n*gga you know thats a plan)
(Bet you think these n*ggas think that im playing)
(DMG n*ggas gon stick to the plan)

(Chorus)
Coming to far
I can't just give up
I got on my grind
Bet they ain't think i could do it
Now im on they ass, they thought i was lying
I got through that storm, now im feeling fine
I call you my b*tch, then you gotta be mine
I said i quit drinking, im still pouring line
I can't let that goofy b*tch play with my mind
We in the truck with the drac through the blinds
Hope they dont think that my n*gga won't fire
Heard that its beef put that boy on a dime
We kept on spinning till somebody died
Im not gon f*ck her unless we can vibe
I want a b*tch that i really admire
I told her im sorry for making her cry
Knew i was gone when i looked in her eyes