Look How Far
Juicy J
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Fifteen, seventeen niggas on them Twinkies
Ridin' through the town, dog, smokin' on some stankies
Grazer Boulevard, made a right on Hollywood, man
Just bought a sack from the trenches on Hollywood, man
Look how far I came (Ooh), look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is green (Ooh)
Tris when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah, ooh)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh), look how far I came (Ooh)
Choppa with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (Ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (Ooh)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang
Chain bustin' out the frame, man, and my pinky ring
I be where you ain't and you ain't because you can't
Two-tone Himalayan marble in the paint
I filled up the tank, then I burnt it to the bank
Every time I see him, he look like he gettin' pranked
She sent a booty picture, then I sent her back a "Thanks"
See me at the party smokin' with the upper rank
This here my nigga Ben, this my other nigga Frank
I feel like I'm Dolph, I did shit you niggas can't
Is he independent? What the fuck you niggas think?
I got five hundred fifty HP to the crank
If he try to skip on me, I'ma make him walk the plank
Look how far I came (Ooh), look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is green (Ooh)
Tris when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah, ooh)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh), look how far I came (Ooh)
Choppa with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (Ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (Ooh)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang
Let me tell you somethin', man
You catchin' feelings 'bout a slut, nigga, you in the way (Ooh)
Woke up, got my dick, that's what I did today (Ooh)
In the middle of the barn, we smokin' bags of hay (Ooh)
I got two bitches on my arm, I feel like Chad today (Them same niggas)
I pop these meds like I'm in pain, they take the stress away (Ooh)
You not heavy in the game, you just a featherweight (Ooh)
She never seen this much cash, might hyperventilate (Ooh)
I never entertain a ho 'til all my business straight
High speed up in the Strait, my young nigga ride striker plate
They have you singin' Puff and Faith, every breath I take
I'd rather paint it on your face than take you on a date
Blowin' gas from outer space and sippin' toxic waste
Look how far I came (Ooh), look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is green (Ooh)
Tris when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah, ooh)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang
I'm Johnny Dang, the king of bling