FaR aWaY ft. FND DREEZY & SNOWFRMDABAKKDOOR Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Take me far away, far away, far away
Take me, take me far away, far away, far away
Take me, take me far away, far away, far away
I was deep down in them trenches, I was tryna get a bag, yeah
You know I run this city, I'm stuntin' like my dad, yeah
Neighborhood on watch, can't spend a block cause we ain't havin' that
We got drapes and blocks and F&Ns, you know we spittin' back
I need more pints of the lean, I need more pints of the lean
And I can't stop pourin' a drink because that shit'll take away the pain
We ridin' up in traffic, all them choppers, them bitches got
Stay up on your P's and Q's, these niggas really try to snatch your brain
I'll be damned if I'm just seein' some of them niggas come and snatch my chain
You know them K's come with precision, bitch, I'm knockin' off your learnin
You left your ass up in the past, so now your family can't deal with that pain
Catch a player, catch a kid, nigga, that's the life in the field
Yeah, I can't stop thumbin' through these blue hunnids till I get a million
Feel the hoe down, rollie up and burn the gas, so fuck how you feel
And I still keep that big bitch up on me, burn your ass with this new steel
Ayy, traumatized, blew out a nigga brain
I was thinkin' on this shit like, ooh, insane
Baby say she old soul, old friend
Baby gave me head, Dr. Ukraine
Ayy, how you feed this? Ooh, fame
Ayy, we don't even try to run from fame
Ayy, bitch, you know we built down to the brain
Ayy, old soul name
I say Draco, all the shit, insane
Ayy, traumatized, blew out his brains
Ayy, niggas talkin' on this shit, insane
Ayy, talkin' line low, over nine
Talkin' line low, over nine
Bitch, you know this shit just straight insane
We ain't gotta talk, ayy
Jersey know these niggas know we insane
Ayy, I can do this shit, this shit no change
Change on this brain
Blew out a nigga brain
Ayy, snow on the brain
Snow know it mine
All this shit just straight insane
See them, ooh, blow out your brain
Say no name
Line low, ooh, insane
All this shit like insane
No, no name
Ayy, say no name
Ayy, can't say no name
Ayy, can't say no
I was beat up in them trenches, I was tryna get a bag, yeah
You know I run this city, yeah, I'm stuntin' like my dad, yeah
Neighborhood, I don't watch, can't spend a block, cause we ain't havin' that
We got drapes and blocks and F&Ms, you know we spittin' back
I was beat up in them trenches, I was tryna get a bag, yeah
You know I run this city, yeah, I'm stuntin' like my dad, yeah
Neighborhood, I don't watch, can't spend a block, cause we ain't havin' that
We got drapes and blocks and F&Ms, you know we spittin' back
I need more pipes outta me
I need more pipes outta me