Far Away

Milique Douglas-Beckford

I only roll wit my bros
Yeah we climbing the ladder
Got me on another world
Wit all this lean in my bladder
Still can't stop
smoking this cali
Like my life doesn't matter
Im a money man bitch
Nah you can't call me trapper
But see my Gs ready know
Steady jugging
steady raking Ps on da low
Steady cooking
When am on da beat that's for sho yeah
Legend in the making
I can't beef on these roads
And its funny how some niggas
Get some P and just ghost
And its funny how some niggas
Love fiending for crow
Some much trauma in my past
Gave me a reason to grow
And yeah am steady wit my team
Yeah my team will not fold
Had some snakes up in my grass
I had to do some maintenance
Its funny how they moving weird
And try and say am hating em
But fuck all dat
Am steady on ma goals
Am steady chasing em
I Can't let my bro take that turn
I feel like i'll be failing em
Cah see my circle are brothers
Nah them niggas ain't my friends
When get up my feelings
I get a book and grab a pen
Am steady in ma own bubble
nah I don't follow these trends
I rather kick wit my niggas
Just Smoking that ten outta ten
And Niggas know that I been cold
Who else been hitting all these flows
I got the ball am in control
Just wait till everybody knows so
I can't wait to see who folds
As long as niggas don't get bold
Cah I don't wanna turn a nigga to Holy Ghost
And I don't think Its obscene
To say I have dreams
I feel like I have all I need
(But is it in ma reach)
This is ma oddysey
Some would call me a prodigy
Bet there ain't no artist in this country
Who'll ever Topple me
Excuse me for this honesty
Grew up living in poverty
Mama done worked for years
Got us Moving different properties
Never felt like I had a home
From a yungen I felt alone
Used to think I needed friends
But now all I need is this dough
Yh I stay Married to the game
Cah I ain't fuck wit these hoes
The medias just to blame
Everybody's tryna stay woke yeah
Paving my own path so haters stay away
Got Cali on ma mind i think this zoot gone blow my brain away
I don't know
Who's real
Nah this ain't no game
I don't wanna lose my life
Just tryna make a change
Everybody say they know
But they ain't felt the pain
Yeah am Tired of these people tryna conversate
Hearing bout they problems
Only showing that we can't relate
Still I get them days
where feel down And wanna pass away
But that just be the easy option
Know I go the harder way
Numb to the all pain
I smoke this weed so I can pass the day
smoked so much damn weed
I got my nerves doing the Harlem shake
And if I don't choose to laugh
I gotta cry
So I just laugh away
So much anger built up in me
Yeah i might just start a flame
Everyday Am on the grind
Cah I wan be a star Today
Just put me in the booth
I got ma zoot
So lemme bar away
My Dreams still getting bigger
Even though I know they far away

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