Far Rock America Lyrics

Im supposed to be there but im lost in the rock

Im supposed to be where cause they turn me to a opp

Just a game man they say its all fair

Squid game blocks these killers everywhere

Let me take you from the top they on mott

This that blue print when you sliding threw the rock

Hope you grip hope you got that glock

Be on point for them byrko's and g pac's

They seven thirty going in

If i was you i creep down the block

Watch the killers the windows they in the trap spot

They got they view from down low they up top

Gotta creep in the building they set the drop

Doing twenty five on two five

Speed limit trying set you up to die

Hope you tinted when your whip drive by

Its a trap nigga open up your eyes

You getting close to edgemere

Be on point for them niggas trying stick you

If i was you i would of brung

Somebody with you

In case you slip and them niggas try hit you

Them niggas hungry they get you

Keep it pushing threw the bixty's

You don't know nobody drive into you empty

Keep it pushing cause they say them niggas envy

Speak the truth swear to god them niggas

In me

If you follow my steps you see the house shoe

And if you wanna step its gonna cost you

Cause its mixty with the shit

You don't stop for these niggas you keep it pushing

You gotta watch these niggas they always looking

Cause when you speed threw and coming threw the rock

This that pan flick that get you threw them blocks