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Coi Leray

Too Far

 

Too Far

(album: Trendsetter - 2022)


My brother just got out of jail and he doing well
Fuck you talking 'bout?
Free my nigga Atkins

Free my nigga 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 running from the cops and he hopped up in his getaway car
Said his niggas switched sides
He don't know who to trust, now it's only him and his AR

Yeah, he was sliding
Turned to a felon, now he can't take trips to islands
Gotta feed his baby mama, she at home, the baby crying
He can't take it no more, all his friends out here dying
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

Free my nigga 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 running from the cops and he hopped up in his getaway car
Said his niggas switched sides
He don't know who to trust, now it's only him and his AR

Yeah, yeah, free my nigga Atkins
Me and Ceemo out here and we spazzing
Big Crip nigga 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 niggas came from nothing
Flipped a couple bricks, turned nothing into something, oh, yeah

Free my nigga 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 running from the cops and he hopped up in his getaway car
Said his niggas switched sides (Yeah, yeah)
He don't know who to trust, now it's only him and his AR

Free my niggas (Free all my niggas)
It's just me and my niggas, yeah, yeah (Free all of my niggas)
Free my niggas (Free all my niggas)
Yeah, do it for the ones that's not here (Free all of my niggas)
Free my niggas (Free all my niggas)
It's just me and my niggas, yeah, yeah (Free all of my niggas)
Free my niggas (Free all my niggas)
Yeah, do it for the ones that's not here

done

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