Yung Crid - So Far Gone lyrics

[Hook: Yung Crid] I am so far, gone. Off That kush that I am blowin' So far blown, outta my mind, I don't even know where I'm goin' Can't even focus, but one thing that I know is Z.A.G. Nation and Vermin Wreckordz is ownin' Patrolin', rollin', an coastin', these others ain't goin' no-where It's Yung Crid an I'm here to tell you to be fully aware Who's takin' shots now? for really, I mean c'mon Let's not get silly, an make a dealy But my boy'll pop you like a wheelie [Verse 1: Yung Crid] What the f** it do? How the f** you doing? It's Yung Crid b**h! Poppin' into the scene Comin' to ruin, the whole day But mane it was mine from the beginnin' An I ain't with all these fake a** thoughts, too busy livin' Smokin', rollin' up that potent rhymin' like it's poetry in motion Comin' at either me or the click I leave ya roasted like this roach is You f**in' cocharoaches, you need to step down Cause since I came into the game you haven't acted nothin' but a clown Man it's Y-U-N-G-C-R-I-D on this motherf**in' beat like ALI I'll tell you what I'm doin', when I do it, or I suppose I could surprise thee To the face, with my fist and a blunt Then I ask ya how was that an would you like some more fruit punch? [Hook: Yung Crid] I am so far, gone. Off That kush that I am blowin' So far blown, outta my mind, I don't even know where I'm goin' Can't even focus, but one thing that I know is Z.A.G. Nation and Vermin Wreckordz is ownin' Patrolin', rollin', an coastin', these others ain't goin' no-where It's Yung Crid an I'm here to tell you to be fully aware Who's takin' shots now? for really, I mean c'mon Let's not get silly, an make a dealy But my boy'll pop ya like a wheelie [Verse 2: Yung Crid] Wait where was I? I can't remember All I know is I smoke weed from December to December That's yearly, dearly, departed, to you? Cause, well, I just can't be out-smarted dude Out rappin' ya'll, out snaggin' ya broads Out smokin' the herb daily like I'm cheech and chong Double blunted like a double barrel hobo with a shot-gun Blasted to my face and lungs from that point my brain was gone Fried, like the chicken I be eatin', over the weekend So blown, from the THC that's got me peakin' I'm at the top floor, call that top-shelf Only sippin' on the henney an smokin' on that spinach so yell [Hookx2: Yung Crid] I am so far, gone. Off That kush that I am blowin' So far blown, outta my mind, I don't even know where I'm goin' Can't even focus, but one thing that I know is Z.A.G. Nation and Vermin Wreckordz is ownin' Patrolin', rollin', an coastin', these others ain't goin' no-where It's Yung Crid an I'm here to tell you to be fully aware Who's takin' shots now? for really, I mean c'mon Let's not get silly, an make a dealy But my boy'll pop ya like a wheelie