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letra de go far - lil darius & tay keith

[intro]
(you gotta f-ckin’ feel this sh-t, boy)
(banbwoi)
(blackjack)

[chorus: lil darius]
i tell my mama pray for me, her son be out here slangin’ heat
walking through these bl–dy streets, i’m tryna shoot them .223s
i lost my partner to a bullet, that sh-t really cut me deep
i’m the type to rob a rapper, that’s why i don’t pay for feats
like jb, b-tch, i’m a block boy
came from the bottom, but i’m aiming for the top floor
working hard and i’m keeping faith in big god
trench baby, but they calling me a rockstar
i know i’m gon’ go far, i know i’m gon’ go far

[verse 1: hunxho]
yeah, go far (far)
i been tryna love this rap sh-t, gave the street my whole heart (whole heart)
i don’t do nothin’ but show love, they say i got a cold heart (heart)
every time i came, i’m giving back for every time i stole cars (cars, yeah)
oh, lord, please protect me (lord, please)
oh, lord, i’m in these streets, a whole start (yeah)
i put a driving car in park, i pull up, brrt, then i spark (brrt, brrt)
ain’t talkin’ ’bout bird, but this a hawk (a hawk)
all on the curb, sh-t, where i park? (i park)
i want her head, that boy want top (top)
i catch him, thirty in his mouth (thirty in his—)
believe that i change my life, i been on way too many high speeds (woah)
now the whole time you screwed, i’m with lil’ brodie, them no dawg tweet (tweet, tweet)
free them boys, don’t diss, i get to bumpin’ on this down street (bumpin’ on this—, brrt)
spin, come back around, i call that karma on this down street (down)
[chorus: lil darius]
i tell my mama pray for me, her son be out here slangin’ heat
walking through these bl–dy streets, i’m tryna shoot them .223s
i lost my partner to a bullet, that sh-t really cut me deep
i’m the type to rob a rapper, that’s why i don’t pay for feats
like jb, b-tch, i’m a block boy
came from the bottom, but i’m aiming for the top floor
working hard and i’m keeping faith in big god
trench baby, but they calling me a rockstar
i know i’m gon’ go far, i know i’m gon’ go far

[verse 2: lil darius]
i know i’m gon’ go far
i was like a ceiling, hit that block and then i post up, now i’m a rapping pop star
2-4, keep that glizzy in his pants, f-ck a holster
treat the opps like strains, catch they ass and they get rolled up
double cup of wocky, i feel pain and i pour fours up
they tell me i’m gon’ make it, “just be patient”, what the hold up?
make your wrist so cold like it snowed, my sh-t froze up
i don’t want no friends, ain’t smelling none of these n-ggas like my nose stuffed
i was always getting some money
before the rap, my trap was jumping, sh-t, on michael jordan
and i’m a hood n-gga, maybach truck, it’s wrapped with forgi’s
i’m eighteen, mindset like i’m in my forty’s

- lil darius tay keith

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