4gn Mari - Go Farther

Niggas hating on me but I bet that I go farther
Niggas ran off with the drip, Im they're father
If we having pressure, we gone buss like we marta
Labels hitting me up but I ain't accepting what they offer
Niggas really mad that they ain't let me in
But I still found a way to get these presidents
Im 4GN to death, I gotta represent
Niggas diss the gang, we shoot they residence

I can never change on my gang, them my brothers
I got real diamonds on my wrist, you know it's water
All you niggas lame, tuck yo chains when we walk through
Nigga you not gang, looking strange, we gotta off you
All my niggas banging, they got felonies
Yeah, they be having flavors, got the recipe
Yeah, niggas really snitching, they gone tell on me
And I cant kick it with you, you gone bail on me
I got pink looking diamonds like a flamingo
And you know you took a L if you let me go
I cant hate on a nigga, that's just how I roll
If you play with the gang, Im gone get you rolled
Before I talk behind yo back, Im gone let you know
I wont force you to stay, I just go with the flow
A couple niggas ran off, tried to take my flow
But I switched it up, yeah, Im getting bigger bruh

Niggas hating on me but I bet that I go farther
Niggas ran off with the drip, Im they're father
If we having pressure, we gone buss like we marta
Labels hitting me up but I ain't accepting what they offer
Niggas really mad that they ain't let me in
But I still found a way to get these presidents
Im 4GN to death, I gotta represent
Niggas diss the gang, we shoot they residence

Niggas diss the gang, they know they're gonna D-I-E
And all my niggas A-P-E's and they dont play bout me
We got loaded choppers, loaded pistols and some of em got beams
We gone draw down on em, let some shots off if them niggas scream
We dont care nothing bout yo family
Niggas know I am a beast and you cant handle me
Im gone get my momma rich before I rest in peace
I think about it every night, that's why I cant go to sleep

Niggas hating on me but I bet that I go farther
Niggas ran off with the drip, Im they're father
If we having pressure, we gone buss like we marta
Labels hitting me up but I ain't accepting what they offer
Niggas really mad that they ain't let me in
But I still found a way to get these presidents
Im 4GN to death, I gotta represent
Niggas diss the gang, we shoot they residence

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4GN Mari

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