lirik lagu hoodbaby peppa & streameum - make it far
[intro]
(biz you made this)
everybody hope i make it far
(yeah, on god)
(yeah)
(everybody hope i make it far)
[verse]
i was dodgin’ raids, they came again and succeeded (on god)
how could i stay calm, i got my bl!ck and i heard n~ggas creepin’
my b~tch cousin ride on my hitter cousin, now he in the cell
lately i don’t even trust people, think they might tell (they might tell)
(yeah, they might tell)
they sayin they hope i make it far (n~gga me too, yeah)
(n~gga i hope i make it far)
came a long way from swap outs, seen opps shoot at me (opps shoot at me)
came a long way from trap house, seen buckets od
i could tell you bout my life but you would think that it’s a dream (yeah)
couple n~ggas lost they life and they ain’t get to see eighteen (yeah)
i had one foot in the streets, i had half foot in the trap (yeah)
other half was in the music, all i wanted to do was stack (on god)
grade eight my bros got locked so i went copped my first pack
ever since gg could drive was tryna catch out first pack
told them let me lead the way, they ain’t believe in me (believe in me)
you ain’t got no plan, you tryna hate, you tryna compete with me (compete with me)
[?], you ain’t tryna lead the way
you wouldn’t even know the way
you don’t even got a way
i’ve been tryna stack my cake, paper
tryna rack it up, later
see me on a jet, later
suck me then ill go, later
i just hope the tape don’t leak
they tried to leak they own tape (yeah)
walk around i got my own glizzy cause i bought my own [?]
i ain’t a barber you get lined up, you ain’t catching no fade
i know i sinned up in my past days, wishin’ for better days
i lost more then ten n~ggas but stained more then ten times
sometimes i have trouble sleepin’, i get geeked at night time (yeah)
started sleepin’ in the stu’, brodie told me its my time (yeah)
[?]
my momma said don’t mix my feelin’s and my tracks yeah
so i pour my cup up and i think bout red rum
i ain’t suicidal, but thought about it, but truth is got a son (yeah)
for i do it, swear to god i’m gonna catch a couple ones (dead)
i ain’t talkin bout a stripper with a cup of ones (nah)
talkin bout a n~gga in all black with a big gun
empty gun, dead bodies, strong stomach, hard body
smokin’ on the way ot, ain’t thinkin that he caught a body (on god)
i know his family wish that he turned out somebody (on god)
and my father told me son don’t hang with everybody (for real)
[outro]
they keep sayin i’m gon’ make it far
and this for real, this on my soul
they keep sayin you gon’ make it far
(huh, they sayin i hope i make it far)
(that’s on my soul, that’s [?])
([?] wish for the best for me and sh~t)
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