Far - KANKAN

Eddie Gianni

Yeah

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Yeah

Number (N)ine jeans, no Chrome Hearts

All these jealous ass niggas like bars

It’s the racks that brought me far

Got them racks and then changed my appearance

Lil' five racks on his parents

Now I kick shit up in Paris

And the G2 make a nigga perish

On the kicks, bitch, these ain’t no Sperrys

I’m

Walk around in Saks, hit Beni’s

Bomb my lil' white hoe femur

Call up Lil Wick, yeah, we with that

Kel-Tec, it push your shit back

Two bad hoes fucking, that’s mismatched

Yeah