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