"Look How Far" lyrics

[Project Pat:]
Fifteens, seventeens, niggas on them Twinkies
Ridin' through the town, dog, smokin' on some stinky
Frayser Boulevard, made a right on Hollywood, man
Just bought a sack from the crest, it's all good, man

[Xavier Wulf:]
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (Nigga)
Tris, when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (Nigga)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Nigga)
Chopper with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (Ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (Nigga)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang

Chain bustin' out the frame, man, and my pinky ring
I be where you ain't and you ain't because you can't
Two-tone Himalayan marble in the paint
I filled up the tank, then I burned it to the bank
Every time I see him, he look like he getting pranked
She sent a booty picture, then I sent her back a "Thanks"
See me at the party, smokin' with the upper rank
This here my nigga Ben, this my other nigga Frank
I feel like I'm Dolph, I did shit you niggas can't
Is he independent? What the fuck you niggas think?
I got five hundred fifty HP to the crank
If he try to skip on me, I'ma make him walk the plank

Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (Nigga)
Tris when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (Nigga)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Nigga)
Chopper with the scope, ooh, look how far I aim (Ooh)
Barrel to your temple, now they pickin' up your brain (Nigga)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang

[Juicy J:]
Let me tell you somethin', man

You catchin' feelings 'bout a slut, nigga, you in the way
Woke up, got my dick sucked, that's what I did today
In the middle of the barn, we smokin' bags of hay
I got two bitches on my arm, I feel like Chad today
(Pimp C)
I pop these meds like I'm in pain, they take the stress away
You not heavy in the game, you just a featherweight
She never seen this much cash, might hyperventilate
I never entertain a ho to all my business, straight
High speed, I bend the straight, my young niggas rock striker plate
They have you singin' Puff and Faith, "Every Breath I Take"
I'd rather paint it on your face than take you on a date
Blowin' gas from outer space and sippin' toxic waste

[Xavier Wulf:]
Look how far I came (Ooh)
Look how far I came (Ooh)
All my niggas rich, ooh, all we know is cream (Nigga)
Tris when I sip, ooh, blunt full of strains (Yeah)
Neck, wrist, ears froze, I look like Johnny Dang (I'm Johnny Dang, the king of bling)