Too Far

Coi Leray

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    My brother just got out of jail and he doin' well
    Fuck you talkin' '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 runnin' 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 slidin'
    Turned to a felon, now he can't take trips to islands
    Gotta feed his baby mama, she at home, the baby cryin'
    He can't take it no more, all his friends out here dyin'
    That lil' boy just turnеd eighteen
    Don't take my other half, I'd rathеr 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

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    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 runnin' 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 spazzin'
    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 nothin'
    Flipped a couple bricks, turned nothin' into somethin', 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 runnin' 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

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    Composición: Bizness Boi, Fortune, Coi Leray y Matthew Vahan Cancik

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