2 Far Freestyle Lyrics

My father was gang banging

And my momma working 2 jobs

We he went to prison

Things started getting 2 hard

My brother jacking boosting

Different cities with a new car

Everntually it'll catch up

He ain't even make it 2 far

We know you ain't a drilla

You ain't never popped a thang

Heard they dying off percs

I could never do the same

Saw my life different

The day I dug up a grave

I could wipe my mommas tears

But in her voice I hear the pain

She tired of living in fear

Asking god for a change

Homie strung off drugs

Lost himself to the game

I've already lost it all

I only have more to gain

I've been through so much

I'm the only one to blame

My father was gang banging

And my momma working 2 jobs

We he went to prison

Things started getting 2 hard

My brother jacking boosting

Different cities with a new car

Everntually it'll catch up

He ain't even make it 2 far

My momma working 2 jobs

But the bills still ain't paid

Sick and tired of being broke

So I started moving weight

I was 16 with a duffle

Taking trips on a train

I ain't got to many friends

Most of them turned fake

When I was at my lowest

Ain't nobody show there face

The homie in a stolie

He gone drive it like a range

He got 12 on his ass

Got caught caught a case

Got a couple years

Not once did complain

My father was gang banging

And my momma working 2 jobs

We he went to prison

Things started getting 2 hard

My brother jacking boosting

Different cities with a new car

Everntually it'll catch up

He ain't even make it 2 far