paroles de chanson So Far - Big Foe Peaz

Yeah Yeah
Grammy grammy family
Yeah oh lord oh lord oh lord

I dun came so far
From where i used to be
I been workin hard
Yeah i deserve a week
Of loud weed wake n face
Ashes on my sheets
Big foe in the middle
Got two bitches on each side of me
And they gon ride for me
Thats how its gotta be
Cuz my niggas a die for me
I smoke alotta trees
And i forget alot of things
But not the major keys
Bitch im the wave of things

I told my brother hen
You gotta pray for me
Cuz i been in these streets
Im not the same peaz
Yeah i got mouths to feed
And we aint got alot to eat
So keep that fuck shit
Over there cuz it is not for me
Im wit a bad bitch
She rollin up my bruud
Tell me wen it go so bad
Just to luuv
Everything i do
I do this shit for us
They hate it wen you come up
Out that muud
Haha said fuck em bro jus flood
They cant keep up wit the family
We too good
We the ones thats gonna
Get us out the hood
Eh
We da ones gon get us
Out the hood
Haha told me fuck em
Bro jus flood
They cant keep up wit you foe
You jus too good
You da one
Gon get us out the hood
Yeah you da one
Gon get us out the hood
Yeah

I dun came so far
From where i used to be
I been workin hard
Yeah i deserve a week
Of loud weed wake n face
Ashes on my sheets
Big foe in the middle
Got two bitches on each side of me
And they gon ride for me
Thats how its gotta be
Cuz my niggas a die for me
I smoke alotta trees
And i forget alot of things
But not the major keys
Bitch im the wave of things

Eastside mack ave 31
Yeah them my stompin grounds
Came up on that porch
Wit Og rev
Yeah he was thumpin pounds
He was lokey in that honda
Ridin down a hunnit thou
We was home sweet home
A half a M before they tore it down
Me And momma susan
Thuggin hard they cut
Our power out
All we had was candles
And them noodles
Yeah them machurans
Now its 14 hunnit every month
To tell the neighbors hi
And i keep the driveway
Smellin Loud wit all type of fire
I dun came so far
But i aint done
I plan to stay awhile
Its a bunch of money
In this world
I plan to save a pile
Grammy family
All we drop is hits
That make them people vibe
I be wavin up wit my people
We be kinda live
Kinda live
Yeah be kinda live
Kinda live
Eh tuck the lid
Its time to ride
Time to ride
Eh we bring that kinda vibe
Kinda Vibe
Eh big foe bring
That kinda light

I dun came so far
From where i used to be
I been workin hard
Yeah i deserve a week
Of loud weed wake n face
Ashes on my sheets
Big foe in the middle
Got two bitches on each side of me
And they gon ride for me
Thats how its gotta be
Cuz my niggas a die for me
I smoke alotta trees
And i forget alot of things
But not the major keys
Bitch im the wave of things