Take It Far lyrics

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
b*tch, we could take it far
We could take it far

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E]
b*tch, I'm finna clear the scene (Woo)
I'm 'bout to dump out every bullet in this magazine
This is not a big K, so it won't fold (Small daddy)
This is not an old K, it's a micro
We ain't drink the whole pint, we dropped two fours
We just smoked a whole zip in two raw cones
And I just went to court again, I hope my dog come home
E just got some old red from a nursing home
We was gettin' Act' for two-fifty, can't believe they gone
Now they want two-fifty for a line, that sh*t hurt my soul (f*ck)
Got me movin' like I'm rich with some Forces on (f*ck it)
They don't see mе too much, they don't know what I'm on
Move like a boss, think likе a shooter when the pressure on
Give your b*tch a half a quarter just to answer phones
Trap out her crib all day and sell all my dope
Or use her address and have the plug send them Cookie 'bows (Gelato, Cookie)

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E]
b*tch, we could take it far
b*tch, we do walk-up, we don't shoot out cars
Hop in your backseat, we don't shoot up cars
Catch they ass four-deep and rope the whole car
b*tch, we could take it far
Try to run from this AR, you ain't gon' make it far
b*tch, we grind every day, we tryna make it far
If it's ever any beef, then we gon' take it far
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E]
Bro just sold a half a 'bow with some Giuseppes on
You ain't gotta bust the budge, you can tell it's strong
Qualitest, Hi-Tech, and Morton what I'm sippin' on
And if you see me out, I got that Glock or that Smitty on me

[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
Like a breast-care patient, I got three titties on me
But no disrespect, though, my drink pinkish-purple
But I don't drink Quali', though, and I don't f*ck with Watson
So if you see me with a purple cup, it's Morton or I got it
I want eighty dollars a cup, yeah, n*gga, I got it
And I poured a one up, my n*gga, use your math logic

[Verse 4: GrindHard E]
Freeze the lean and sell it to you in a baby bottle
You just thought you got a deuce for a hundred dollars
Drinkin' lean and smokin' Cookie with your granny daughter
All these scripts came from Percs, we f*ckin' with the doctor
Bustin' scripts and bustin' juggs with your baby mama
Deliver beef if you want problems with this baby chopper

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E]
b*tch, we could take it far
b*tch, we do walk-up, we don't shoot out cars
Hop in your backseat, we don't shoot up cars
Catch they ass four-deep and rope the whole car
b*tch, we could take it far
Try to run from this AR, you ain't gon' make it far
b*tch, we grind every day, we tryna make it far
If it's ever any beef, then we gon' take it far