Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin John
Kevin John
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjii Yang
Benjii Yang
Producer
Max the engineer
Max the engineer
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now Its only been a year tho I don't feel the same tho I just copped this foreign And i drive it threw the ghetto Outside cocaine Inside tomato Pedal to the metal Amiri is the denim Gucci my bitch sandals I been making moves That these niggas cant handle Call me young A.I Stats like a motherfucking created player Hit me i got everything you need Say you like to smoke Ile bring the weed Ya body like coke I might OD When it comes to getting money ima G We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now I know niggas from the Flossy Man i swear they reckless I just fucked a Asian bitch Could take that off my check-less Diamonds in my ears so big That shit spotting my neck-less Rolls Royce back to back I whip that shit like its a Lexus Say you moving on So why you always in my Texts Fucking with ya friend on the low I know you cant accept this I am just a man No i ain't perfect but im worth it On some Dj Khaled Shit cause all i do is win Wanna blow a big bag Like where should i begin Fashion week In the front row Got Tom Ford on my skin Fucking on the same girl Did'nt know she had a twin Niggas i saw last week Asking me where i been Patek voss water On my wrist is a drink Boy you moving fishy All you need is a fin Approach me correct or you gone need a new chin We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now Said she don't do drugs But she popping edibles Said that ima dog Together we animals Like fucking her raw Bust inside her pantyhose Gave her a cup of Henny Now she calling me her bro Had that Beema Wrapped in green But i should of did it red tho Hit Flatland's Avenue And turn this belt into a car show Niggas doing donuts Never cared to clear the smoke tho You could ride my wave But theirs no space inside this boat tho Lately ive been dolo Selfie like a photo Diamonds on met wet Call that cuban Marco Polo Said ile be a star Niggas shaded on my glow tho How we all gone shine If no-ones down to take the photo We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now We done came too far To turn back now Turn back now Turn back now We done work too hard To give up now To give up now
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