Take It Far

Lyrics

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG] Bitch, we could take it far We could take it far [Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E] Bitch, I'm finna clear the scene (Woo) I'm 'bout to dump out every bullet in this magazine This is not a big K, so it won't fold (Small daddy) This is not an old K, it's a micro We ain't drink the whole pint, we dropped two fours We just smoked a whole zip in two raw cones And I just went to court again, I hope my dog come home E just got some old red from a nursing home We was gettin' Act' for two-fifty, can't believe they gone Now they want two-fifty for a line, that shit hurt my soul (Fuck) Got me movin' like I'm rich with some Forces on (Fuck it) They don't see mе too much, they don't know what I'm on Move like a boss, think likе a shooter when the pressure on Give your bitch a half a quarter just to answer phones Trap out her crib all day and sell all my dope Or use her address and have the plug send them Cookie 'bows (Gelato, Cookie) [Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E] Bitch, we could take it far Bitch, we do walk-up, we don't shoot out cars Hop in your backseat, we don't shoot up cars Catch they ass four-deep and rope the whole car Bitch, we could take it far Try to run from this AR, you ain't gon' make it far Bitch, we grind every day, we tryna make it far If it's ever any beef, then we gon' take it far [Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E] Bro just sold a half a 'bow with some Giuseppes on You ain't gotta bust the budge, you can tell it's strong Qualitest, Hi-Tech, and Morton what I'm sippin' on And if you see me out, I got that Glock or that Smitty on me [Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG] Like a breast-care patient, I got three titties on me But no disrespect, though, my drink pinkish-purple But I don't drink Quali', though, and I don't fuck with Watson So if you see me with a purple cup, it's Morton or I got it I want eighty dollars a cup, yeah, nigga, I got it And I poured a one up, my nigga, use your math logic [Verse 4: GrindHard E] Freeze the lean and sell it to you in a baby bottle You just thought you got a deuce for a hundred dollars Drinkin' lean and smokin' Cookie with your granny daughter All these scripts came from Percs, we fuckin' with the doctor Bustin' scripts and bustin' juggs with your baby mama Deliver beef if you want problems with this baby chopper [Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG & GrindHard E] Bitch, we could take it far Bitch, we do walk-up, we don't shoot out cars Hop in your backseat, we don't shoot up cars Catch they ass four-deep and rope the whole car Bitch, we could take it far Try to run from this AR, you ain't gon' make it far Bitch, we grind every day, we tryna make it far If it's ever any beef, then we gon' take it far