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Far From Me Songtext

Doped up, please don′t bother me
Spot look like a pharmacy
Like 'em thick and chocolatey
She bone a thug in harmony

No mountain′s too tall for me
Run up wrong, I'm droppin' it
Let them sticks start choppin′
Then hang out like a balcony
Guns all ′round my property
Drank make me move awkwardly
Your boo keep on hauntin' me
Keep that broke bitch far from me
Keep that broke bitch far from me

Keep that broke bitch, keep that broke bitch
Keep that broke bitch far from me
She can′t suck no parts of me


I been waitin' on a big sale
Talkin′ work up on a big scale
Walkin' ′round with the work on me
Nigga pockets smellin' like a fish tail, yeah
I got a lot on my mind

I been dealin' with a hundred fiends
Blew up, now I′m independent
Label sold a nigga like a hundred dreams
I been up for like ten years
′Cause I make 'em pay, I don′t front a thing
I could do a bitch fuckin' mean
In my hood, nigga pulled a hundred strings
Bitch, don′t bother me
Told that bitch don't bother me
I′m tryna just burn, yeah

Big shout out to Prodigy

Last year, did it properly
This year, buy a property

This shit like Monopoly
Ain't nobody stoppin' me


Yeah, try and beat your odds
We gon′ meet your squad
Hit up Mack, that boy shoot like Jesus
Make you meet your God
Oh my God, me and Problem
That′s a GOAT beside a GOAT
Fresh to death, I'm in a Bentley
That′s a Ghost inside a Ghost
So much shit I gotta say

So much shit that's on my mind
So I just bick back and smoke
And put my focus on my grind, yeah

Doped up, please don′t bother me
Spot look like a pharmacy
Like 'em thick and chocolatey
She bone a thug in harmony

No mountain′s too tall for me
Run up wrong, I'm droppin' it
Let them sticks start choppin′
Then hang out like a balcony
Guns all ′round my property
Drank make me move awkwardly
Your boo keep on hauntin' me
Keep that broke bitch far from me
Keep that broke bitch far from me

Keep that broke bitch, keep that broke bitch
Keep that broke bitch far from me
She can′t suck no parts of me

Boss up, ain't no chargin′ me
These fools ain't that hard to me
On point just like archery
Split that block up partially
Strip, we hit your artery
Don′t let down your guard to me
Don't show all your cards to me
She can't suck no parts of me

Diamond colored diamonds, all my niggas shinin′

Hustle when he climate, bossed up off the Simon

Paper plane and pilot, first class my assignment
Coupe came with everything except the roof and mileage
Stylish as a stylist, wildin′ violent, boy, we ready
Brought my drank from Zeddy
Kettle raised off hot and ready
We was more scared of them cops than we was of Freddy
Beat his wife for life, Jack and Prime, Martin Eddie

Doped up, please don't bother me
Spot look like a pharmacy
Like ′em thick and chocolatey
She bone a thug in harmony

No mountain's too tall for me
Run up wrong, I′m droppin' it
Let them sticks start choppin′
Then hang out like a balcony
Guns all 'round my property
Drank make me move awkwardly
Your boo keep on hauntin' me
Keep that broke bitch far from me
Keep that broke bitch far from me

Keep that broke bitch, keep that broke bitch
Keep that broke bitch far from me
She can′t suck no parts of me

Boss up, ain′t no chargin' me
These fools ain′t that hard to me
On point just like archery
Split that block up partially
Strip, we hit your artery
Don't let down your guard to me
Don′t show all your cards to me
She can't suck no parts of me, yeah (What?)

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