Go Far lyrics

[Intro]
(You gotta f*ckin' feel this sh*t, boy)
(BanBwoi)
(BlackJack)

[Chorus: Lil Darius]
I tell my mama pray for me, her son be out here slangin' heat
Walking through these bloody streets, I'm tryna shoot them .223s
I lost my partner to a bullet, that sh*t really cut me deep
I'm the type to rob a rapper, that's why I don't pay for feats
Like JB, b*tch, I'm a block boy
Came from the bottom, but I'm aiming for the top floor
Working hard and I'm keeping faith in big God
Trench baby, but they calling me a rockstar
I know I'm gon' go far, I know I'm gon' go far

[Verse 1: Hunxho]
Yeah, go far (Far)
I been tryna love this rap sh*t, gave the street my whole heart (Whole heart)
I don't do nothin' but show love, they say I got a cold heart (Heart)
Every time I came, I'm giving back for every time I stole cars (Cars, yeah)
Oh, Lord, please protect me (Lord, please)
Oh, Lord, I'm in these streets, a whole start (Yeah)
I put a driving car in park, I pull up, brrt, then I spark (Brrt, brrt)
Ain't talkin' 'bout bird, but this a hawk (A hawk)
All on the curb, sh*t, where I park? (I park)
I want her head, that boy want top (Top)
I catch him, thirty in his mouth (Thirty in his—)
Believe that I change my life, I been on way too many high speeds (Woah)
Now the whole time you screwed, I'm with lil' brodie, them no dawg tweet (Tweet, tweet)
Free them boys, don't diss, I get to bumpin' on this down street (Bumpin' on this—, brrt)
Spin, come back around, I call that karma on this down street (Down)
[Chorus: Lil Darius]
I tell my mama pray for me, her son be out here slangin' heat
Walking through these bloody streets, I'm tryna shoot them .223s
I lost my partner to a bullet, that sh*t really cut me deep
I'm the type to rob a rapper, that's why I don't pay for feats
Like JB, b*tch, I'm a block boy
Came from the bottom, but I'm aiming for the top floor
Working hard and I'm keeping faith in big God
Trench baby, but they calling me a rockstar
I know I'm gon' go far, I know I'm gon' go far

[Verse 2: Lil Darius]
I know I'm gon' go far
I was like a ceiling, hit that block and then I post up, now I'm a rapping pop star
2-4, keep that glizzy in his pants, f*ck a holster
Treat the opps like strains, catch they ass and they get rolled up
Double cup of Wocky, I feel pain and I pour fours up
They tell me I'm gon' make it, "Just be patient", what the hold up?
Make your wrist so cold like it snowed, my sh*t froze up
I don't want no friends, ain't smelling none of these n*ggas like my nose stuffed
I was always getting some money
Before the rap, my trap was jumping, sh*t, on Michael Jordan
And I'm a hood n*gga, Maybach Truck, it's wrapped with Forgi's
I'm eighteen, mindset like I'm in my forty's

[Chorus: Lil Darius]
I tell my mama pray for me, her son be out here slangin' heat
Walking through these bloody streets, I'm tryna shoot them .223s
I lost my partner to a bullet, that sh*t really cut me deep
I'm the type to rob a rapper, that's why I don't pay for feats
Like JB, b*tch, I'm a block boy
Came from the bottom, but I'm aiming for the top floor
Working hard and I'm keeping faith in big God
Trench baby, but they calling me a rockstar
I know I'm gon' go far, I know I'm gon' go far