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BDX the Don - Far Away Lyrics



BDX the Don - Far Away Lyrics
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Used to smoke five backwood jays to the face everyday tryna get away
Could've been me getting smoked, jammed up, in fed cars getting sent away
Geeked for money what's the lick today
Give a f*ck who we gon hit today
I'm no longer round the way in the frame so I know they picturing me in a cape
Now I be speaking some my life in my niggas I know they be wishing I stayed though
I'm still your brother just hit me the vent whenever you need to escape though
Blood brother he want peace from the beef knew he meant it I could see in his face
Promised my daddy I'd be something better I feel the pressure of not being disgraced
Through me his whole legacy on the line
Was the man of that house of like eight
Then I turned nine and it was a week from the day that he died
I ran away from the pain I would turn possible wifey's to side hoes
Finessing obsession it's all in my blood that's all I needed to survive though
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Misunderstood by people not from here
We wild so they never come here
These niggas be searching your whip when you clock out your job and you getting your lunch here
And that's word to the legend Dirty Swipey cause we smarter but we acting so dumb here
Good gas keep us out the asylum we looking for ways from going insane
If you any different from everybody that be around the way you labeled a lame
I guess that I was a lame
Getting high and I prayed for a name
All the trappers be curing the pain here
Only two routes ain't no lane switching
I wasn't seeing no evil when I was moving had my gang with me
Ain't nothing different about me but I changed figures
I'm still locked in with the same niggas
Some of my brothers be lost but I'm still loyal to the team like Dame Lillard
So many faces be around when I'm up but when I be down will they hang with us
We was trying to figure out the picture only cause ain't no fathers in frame with us
Wanna go far away from here
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Far away
We just tryna go far away
We just tryna go far away
We just tryna go far away
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Used to smoke five backwood jays to the face everyday tryna get away
Could've been me getting smoked, jammed up, in fed cars getting sent away
Geeked for money what's the lick today
Give a f*ck who we gon hit today
I'm no longer round the way in the frame so I know they picturing me in a cape
Now I be speaking some my life in my niggas I know they be wishing I stayed though
I'm still your brother just hit me the vent whenever you need to escape though
Blood brother he want peace from the beef knew he meant it I could see in his face
Promised my daddy I'd be something better I feel the pressure of not being disgraced
Through me his whole legacy on the line
Was the man of that house of like eight
Then I turned nine and it was a week from the day that he died
I ran away from the pain I would turn possible wifey's to side hoes
Finessing obsession it's all in my blood that's all I needed to survive though
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Misunderstood by people not from here
We wild so they never come here
These niggas be searching your whip when you clock out your job and you getting your lunch here
And that's word to the legend Dirty Swipey cause we smarter but we acting so dumb here
Good gas keep us out the asylum we looking for ways from going insane
If you any different from everybody that be around the way you labeled a lame
I guess that I was a lame
Getting high and I prayed for a name
All the trappers be curing the pain here
Only two routes ain't no lane switching
I wasn't seeing no evil when I was moving had my gang with me
Ain't nothing different about me but I changed figures
I'm still locked in with the same niggas
Some of my brothers be lost but I'm still loyal to the team like Dame Lillard
So many faces be around when I'm up but when I be down will they hang with us
We was trying to figure out the picture only cause ain't no fathers in frame with us
Wanna go far away from here
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Wanna go far away from here
It ain't no room for growth
We ain't making no movement so we smoke till the morning we don't know what to do no more
Far away
We just tryna go far away
We just tryna go far away
We just tryna go far away
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Writer: BRYAN ALLEN SCOTT, MATTHEW SAMUEL GARDINER
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Performed By: BDX the Don
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: BRYAN ALLEN SCOTT, MATTHEW SAMUEL GARDINER
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