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letra de so far gone - yung crid

[hook: yung crid]
i am so far, gone. off that kush that i am blowin’
so far blown, outta my mind, i don’t even know where i’m goin’
can’t even focus, but one thing that i know is
z.a.g. nation and vermin wreckordz is ownin’
patrolin’, rollin’, an coastin’, these others ain’t goin’ no-where
it’s yung crid an i’m here to tell you to be fully aware
who’s takin’ shots now? for really, i mean c’mon
let’s not get silly, an make a dealy
but my boy’ll pop you like a wheelie

[verse 1: yung crid]
what the f-ck it do? how the f-ck you doing?
it’s yung crid b-tch! poppin’ into the scene
comin’ to ruin, the whole day
but mane it was mine from the beginnin’
an i ain’t with all these fake -ss thoughts, too busy livin’
smokin’, rollin’ up that potent rhymin’ like it’s poetry in motion
comin’ at either me or the cl!ck i leave ya roasted like this roach is
you f-ckin’ cocharoaches, you need to step down
cause since i came into the game you haven’t acted nothin’ but a clown
man it’s y-u-n-g-c-r-i-d on this motherf-ckin’ beat like ali
i’ll tell you what i’m doin’, when i do it, or i suppose i could surprise thee
to the face, with my fist and a blunt
then i ask ya how was that an would you like some more fruit punch?

[verse 2: yung crid]
wait where was i? i can’t remember
all i know is i smoke weed from december to december
that’s yearly, dearly, departed, to you?
cause, well, i just can’t be out-smarted dude
out rappin’ ya’ll, out snaggin’ ya broads
out smokin’ the herb daily like i’m cheech and chong
double blunted like a double barrel hobo with a shot-gun
blasted to my face and lungs from that point my brain was gone
fried, like the chicken i be eatin’, over the weekend
so blown, from the thc that’s got me peakin’
i’m at the top floor, call that top-shelf
only sippin’ on the henney an smokin’ on that spinach so yell

[hookx2: yung crid]
i am so far, gone. off that kush that i am blowin’
so far blown, outta my mind, i don’t even know where i’m goin’
can’t even focus, but one thing that i know is
z.a.g. nation and vermin wreckordz is ownin’
patrolin’, rollin’, an coastin’, these others ain’t goin’ no-where
it’s yung crid an i’m here to tell you to be fully aware
who’s takin’ shots now? for really, i mean c’mon
let’s not get silly, an make a dealy
but my boy’ll pop ya like a wheelie

- yung crid

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