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Make It Far
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Past 7 Days
Make It Far was discovered most frequently in the first few seconds of the song during the past week

Lyrics

[Intro]
Go ask the opps, that Micro Drac' put shit in park
Go ask my opps, that Micro Drac', his ass ain't make it far
Go ask my opps, that Micro Drac', his ass ain't get out that car, know that
That Draco, you know that
[Instrumental]
I got a scale, Drizzle
[Verse 1]
They like, "Damn, 50, is you really up eight hats?"
Shit, I would've been up ten, two of 'em lucky they ass ain't check
**** slid, shot up the crib, ask they ass what happened next
All he seen was three **** pop out, masked up, blowin' with Nike Techs
Whoever sent that boy that Lyft, ask him did he make it back
I done took so many Cubans, I love snatchin' shit off necks
And this AP on my wrist, it's 41, it cost a brick
Ask Breado, when we took the Rollie, we smacked him and his bitch, go
Keep this bitch recordin', I'm finna go back in
[Verse 2]
I really bounce out a Q50 blowin' my fifty, I'm not no rapper
Dumpin' 'bows, shootin' poles, camp out los, you know my status active
Four **** bounce out four doors, he seen us, you know his bitch ass panicked
That's how you make a **** vanish
Better not hit the floor 'cause a **** like me gon' run up and take advantage
I went up eight, at first it was seven, they still tryna say his bitch ass panicked
Won't get in that car if that bitch ain't tinted, go
We get that lo', we makin' a mess
We chase a **** down, once he hit that ground, I stand over his ass, take your last breath
I can look in your eyes and tell you a bitch
You ain't never did shit, you weren't with us in Mitchell & Ness
After we kill him, we flame him up in the air, this new pack, it's called death
We got free smoke for whoever, we give out belt, you can't duck this leather
Every kill, my aim get better
Fin-fin leave the cops in any weather
Black mask, black gloves, everybody suited up
You can't hop in this car if you ain't never killed nothin'
I talk how I want 'cause I can back it up
I'm a young turnt **** with a big-ass gun
[Outro]
Go
Y'all know how the fuck we bleedin', man
Long live my brother, he probably killed your bitch-ass brother
Go
Written by: Mikquale Cooper
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