Came Far (feat. Fuck Osama & Riccy Runtz)

Follow 0 fans

Luh Erik

1:29

1 View

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

I been hearin' 'em say that they gon' slide but they can't come outside
If yo' dawg, not right now, tell me the truth, is you gon' ride?
Pick up the gun and end it all
Shoot up the car, don't hide in the whip
If she not tryna f*ck, like a teacher, I dip
Luh E never lackin', it's all in my heel
Pull up, hop out, shoot shit like Tray'on
23 shots, bitch you play, like Draymond
Draw with my stick, not talkin' no crayon
I'm uppin' that bitch and I'm sendin' them shots
These niggas, they suck, Call of Duty bots
They dissin' on time, we leavin' 'em hot
Ridin' round town, I'm on yo' block
Word around town, you cuffin' that thot
Niggas be hoes, that's why I don't f*ck with niggas
I put my trust in this gun, I don't put no trust in niggas
And I'm outside ridin' tonight, slidin' with my blicka-blicka
Them crackers tryna lock us up, I don't f*ck with the system
And bae, you bad as f*ck but you be doin' too much, uh
And free my brother out that cell, he on the run, huh
Too many fine hoes, I don't know which one I want
If it ain't money or no business, nigga don't tell me none
That chopper rip straight through his stomach like it's tryna f*ck
I smoke Tay Tay everyday, I put 'em in this blunt
She tryna f*ck everyday, I'm beatin' up her gut
RIP Ten, I dump ten, you gon' feel that bruh
And my big brother in the back but I'm in the cut
We got five sticks in this bitch when we in that truck
Riccy Runtz no RR, but Riccy Runtz, he RR
Lookin' back from all that pain I dealt, man I made it far

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!