Far Alone (feat. E-40 & Jay Ant)

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, blue jeans, Air ones and a white tee

'06, hanging out the window like yee

Hyphy on one, off a bottle might be, my tree

Smoking Agent Orange, Hi-C

Back when me and Marty was recording at my mom's

Most of y'all were chasing round bops

I was in the lab only hoping that my job

Never would be based around mops, now I'm on

Yeah, she know, love me 'cause my ego

Girls and the drugs always follow us where we go

Hey, where the bae at? Shouts out to Jay Ant

Looking for the party girls, let me know where they at

Skinny, rich girls always asking where the yay at

Throw a house party like cool, where you stay at?

Turn upside down, let her twerk on the wall

Took her to the bathroom and did work in the stall, yeah

They used to tell me

I couldn't go too far alone, oh (Far alone) alone

They used to always say

I couldn't go too far alone, oh (Far alone)

But now I'm here, bitch, ooh

But now I'm here, bitch, ooh

But now I'm here, bitch

G-Eazy, let E-Feezy tell his story, uh

It ain't funny what I been through

Your enemy can be some kin to you

I started off hella broke

Hung around people that's older than me, took notes

Mama worked three jobs on the weekends

Used to help her wash the walls at Mare Island

In Vallejo naval houses

Having a roof over my head was my allowance

The oldest of four, young adults

Surrounded by grief, big dreams and hope

They hated and they doubt

How did you take it? Took it with a grain of salt, huh

I wanted it badly, they couldn't stop me, indie

Erry label wanted to sign me, who you grew up on?

Grew up on Short and Freddie B, who else?

Magic Mike and Calvin T

They used to tell me

I couldn't go too far alone, oh (Far alone) Alone

They used to always say

I couldn't go too far alone, oh (Far alone)

But now I'm here, bitch, ooh

But now I'm here, bitch, ooh

But now I'm here, bitch

Yeah

From the BART train to a tour bus

Still the same game except I'm pulling more sluts

More butts, more bucks, never giving more fucks

Did it my way, I'm never taking short cuts

Raised in that town like, fool, who put you upon, huh?

E-40, Mac Dre, is who I grew up on

I've been selling game, got you if you need a coupon

You can check my resume, see every beat I threw up on

Smoking on grapes, rolling up swishers, no papes

Back of the Ghost, closed drapes

I'm a boss tycoon, girls in the crowd all swoon

Super high, I'm off to the moon

And I vanished with your girl, then I take her to my room

She wants me to slay, ok, that means doom

Boom, and it's to be expected

Knew this would happen as soon as she texted

They used to tell me

I couldn't go too far alone, oh (Far alone) Alone

They used to always say

I couldn't go too far alone, oh (Far alone)

But now I'm here, bitch, ooh

But now I'm here, bitch, ooh

(Now I'm here, bitch, ooh, ooh)

(Now I'm here, bitch)

(Now I'm here, bitch, ooh, ooh)

No, you're never gonna make it this far

No, you're never gonna make it this far