How Far We Go (Uptown 81) - Smoke DZA

How Far We Go (Uptown 81) (Explicit) - Smoke DZA
Right
Gather 'round hustlas that's if ya still livin'
And get on down with this THC vision
The last of a dying breed too many whack artists
So tell em Parappa the Rapper ni**a rap harder
Like being garbage some type of disease
I take 'em out their misery make it harder to breathe
Ain't no problem to me call me Father MC
Pay homage to a God b**ch fall on your knees
Hood booga wannabe house wife gassed off nini
High sadity meanie tryna emulate the TV
But this real f**k how you feel
Call of Duty mode with these verses lot of kills
First niggas doubted the flow now how you feel
If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills
Gimme mines I really rhyme
Yup really I'm one of the illest niggas doin' it
Or these niggas is losin' it silly minds
They try to style on a New York ni**a
Like my flow ain't cold like a New York winter
I don't stunt I regulate
Seen empires separate
Best friends kill best friends everyday
For petty sake not even heavyweight it's never good
There's a Rich Porter story in every hood DZA
No matter how far we go
We forever be real we'll never fold
Know my niggas stay down we all we know
We gotta get it so we live it just remember
What we do and won't stop
My turbulence put a burden on young herbs
Once it's crackin' it's a chain reaction minus Yung Berg
I'm on the verge of excellence kill 'em off with no evidence
Take a shot at the Excorcist then X 'em out with these words
Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind
This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines
Big AK's like Alicia Keys abbreviated
And nowadays niggas stand behind 'em like Clive Davis
Clyde Drexler before the hood got dribbled niggas
Right up on the stretcher
An understatement said that K Lamar was under pressure
Don't press ya luck when I'm pressed for time
Cuz when the press get this verse their sure to press rewind
The president's prayer can't save us in my cul de sac
There's codeine crack and cognac enough violence
To keep the devil smilin'
While we whilin' on them corners with them ropes and rats
Ni**a build a trap house hope his homies don't run his trap
See the Feds and tap out that's wrestler sh*t
Don't rest your case as a gangsta
Because you wrestled your b**ch
We move in silence like the potato tip when we ridin'
And we ride rotten 2 choppers found dirty sirens
You ain't been where I been I know where I'm goin'
And life's a b**ch I know that she hoing
I know what I'm sewing what I reap
I know that I'm flowing like water
From sea or water from creek
And if I don't speak I know you ain't growing
Cuz I'm a leader respect it when you see 'em
Accepted by yo new b**ch yo old b**ch and yo BM
Y'all always on that BS and PS I'm taking all fades
I'm taking off first this G6 is on it's way
What's up
No matter how far we go
We forever be real we'll never fold
Know my niggas stay down we all we know
We gotta get it so we live it just remember
What we do and won't stop
No matter how far we go
We forever be real we'll never fold
Know my niggas stay down we all we know
We gotta get it so we live it just remember
What we do and won't stop