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Too Far
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Too Far foi lançado em 8 de abril de 2022 por Republic Records como parte do álbum Trendsetter
Released8 de abril de 2022
EditoraRepublic Records
IdiomaEnglish
BPM107
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Letra

[Intro]
My brother just got out of jail and he doin' well
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Free my **** Atkins
[Chorus]
Free my **** that's locked
Yeah, he locked up in the box, he ain't make it too far
Went and shot up all his opps
Other homie on the run, but he ain't make it too far
Yeah, he shot two times
He runnin' from the cops and he hopped up in his getaway car
Said his **** switched sides
He don't know who to trust, now it's only him and his AR
[Verse 1]
Yeah, he was slidin'
Turned to a felon, now he can't take trips to islands
Gotta feed his baby mama, she at home, the baby cryin'
He can't take it no more, all his friends out here dyin'
That lil' boy just turned eighteen
Don't take my other half, I'd rather you take me
Yeah, that boy was a shooter before he start dating
He want out this life, swear this shit is so crazy, yeah
[Chorus]
Free my **** that's locked (That's locked)
Yeah, he locked up in the box, he ain't make it too far (Far, far)
Went and shot up all his opps (Shoot, pow)
Other homie on the run, but he ain't make it too far (Far, far)
Yeah, he shot two times
He runnin' from the cops and he hopped up in his getaway car
Said his **** switched sides
He don't know who to trust, now it's only him and his AR
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, free my **** Atkins
Me and Ceemo out here and we spazzin'
Big Crip **** hold the ratchet
Got money in the mattress
Tell you, "Fuck you" in your face with a passion
All up in my business, who askin'?
These Prada boots look good up in the Aspens
Flyest bitch, yeah, I cop the latest fashion
Couple of my **** came from nothin'
Flipped a couple bricks, turned nothin' into somethin', oh, yeah
[Chorus]
Free my **** that's locked (That's locked)
Yeah, he locked up in the box, he ain't make it too far (Far, far)
Went and shot up all his opps (Shoot, pow)
Other homie on the run, but he ain't make it too far (Far, far)
Yeah, he shot two times
He runnin' from the cops and he hopped up in his getaway car
Said his **** switched sides (Yeah, yeah)
He don't know who to trust, now it's only him and his AR
[Outro]
Free my **** (Free all my ****)
It's just me and my ****, yeah, yeah (Free all of my ****)
Free my **** (Free all my ****)
Yeah, do it for the ones that's not here (Free all of my ****)
Free my **** (Free all my ****)
It's just me and my ****, yeah, yeah (Free all of my ****)
Free my **** (Free all my ****)
Yeah, do it for the ones that's not here
Written by: Andre Robertson, Coi Leray, Germán Valdés, Matthew Vahan Cancik, Rodney Jeffrion Montreal
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