Far Away ft. Lily Grace & Kidd Rayy Lyrics

I pray for better days, every day, to take me far away from here

No matter what they say, I know one day, we'll be far away from here

I pray for better days, every day, to take me far away from here

No matter what they say, I know one day, we'll be far away from here

Yeah, we got the keys to success, time to open up some doors

I'm a smooth criminal, moonwalking on marble floors

Money filled drawers, designer down to my drawers

Plus a blimp flew across and told me the world is yours

Crib Neverland, bitch came with amusement park

Who is y'all? I watch how my opps die when the music start

Paint niggas on the wall like murals, it's truly art

And we ain't gotta front like we them niggas, we truly are

Paid for a lawyer and cheese for the goony squad

Just in case we get a nigga erased for doing wrong

Hush up the fuss, run it up in a rush

The crib is plush, the family untouched

I left you boys in the dust

A business plan, the only thing to discuss

Come from the bottom, now we finally up

It's niggas dying to be us

Look at this shit, we built the dynasty, bruh

This type of shit can run anxiety up

No faking

I pray for better days, every day, to take me far away from here

No matter what they say, I know one day, we'll be far away from here

I pray for better days, every day, to take me far away from here

No matter what they say, I know one day, we'll be far away from here

My type of vision kind of different, you probably never envision

Recliners in the crib, 100-inch televisions

I be asking God to take me away, not for materials

I'm trying to elevate to a better mind state

That ain't to say I lost my hunger for that house on the hill

My mama know she getting half when I'm touching that Mill

That's a promise, and when it come to this, I'm just being honest

Too many nights bagging up and trying to graduate college

Yeah, but as I think back and reminisce, we put in work

I never thought that we could live like this

I'm trying to show them boys there's better ways to flood the wrist

Ain't trying to hear my mama crying like I told you, Chris

Yeah, cause I been on some self-awareness shit

I hope we make it off rap

Somebody hearing this

Beautiful bliss, 12 rooms in the crib

Sun beaming through the glass

Ducked off is where I live, far away

I pray for better days, every day, to take me far away from here

No matter what they say, I know one day, we'll be far away from here

I pray for better days, every day, to take me far away from here

No matter what they say, I know one day, we'll be far away from here