Come to Far

Yeah, I’ve come too far, to turn back now Yeah, I’ve come too far, to turn back now Trina I’m too far, 305, to turn back now, yeah, aha But I don’t know, I’ve come too far, I’ve come too far yeah, too far Don’t know how yeah Giuseppe's never looked so nice on a queen The ghost pod’s reflection, the hairy glisten bling Standing ovations and the sold out show days I’ve been winning since recording a dat tapes So what a bitch hate, that’s what they made for And I’m the competition I’m what they can’t fuck Prolific, profound and gifted, I don’t hear these bitches Bopping so I don’t get tempted In my own lane and a queen till the death of me The bitches claim they bad but the only thing bad is me Stirred up, body chemist cooking chemistry I can’t be duplicated so they all choose to follow me These birds are pictures of trash and fire and when my pen Losses ink, that’s the day I retire, I never expire I pray to a God that’s higher, he promised me a long time He give me all I desire [Hook] I’m too far, to turn back now You know I’d reach the peak But I don’t know how I’m too far, to turn back now You know I’d reach the peak But I don’t know how I’m sitting on airplanes/spaceships I’m an astronaut, with real curf tips Million dollar whips, I take space trips I sip starbucks and spend space chips I play 50 cent moka I’m on vh1 Now tell me something that a bitch done that I ain’t done To not be feeling left out like I am the one Fuck an award, it’s political I’ve been hot as the sun I’ve been getting to the money like it’s nothing I’ve been rocking Chanel no per diem no budget I’m on my own shit and you hoes no money I can’t take you under cause you thirst for the money Bitches never had nothing till the game gave it to em And now they getting money, look how the game do them In my own lane and a queen till the death of me The bitches claim they bad but the only thing bad is me [Hook] I’m too far, to turn back now I reached the peak But I don’t know how I’m too far, to turn back now I reached the peak But I don’t know how If you was thinking that it was over Leprechaun, here’s my 4 leaf clover But I don’t need luck, I’ve been prayed up While they was sleeping, I’m the same bitch who stayed up While I’m most consistent, why the rockstars love me Why I’m on my 6th album, why your man wanna fuck me Why the movie screen calling, why I ain’t stop balling Why you throwing sneak disses if I really ain’t the target Why they throw me on the cover, why my ass so fat Yeah my ass is a movie, you should see it from the back And it’s hd, high definition If I never started rapping, all this ass you’d be missing You’d be in the same position, listening to corny bitches All the lies that they telling and the fantasies they wishing In my own lane and a queen till the death of me The bitches claim they bad but the only thing bad is me [Hook] I’m too far, to turn back now I reached the peak But I don’t know how I’m too far, to turn back now I reached the peak But I don’t know how