That Far (feat. MJA, Lil Goober, JJ 2 Chain, WARD, C1000, Lani & Charles Chicken)
Calactus
Hip-Hop/Rap
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Calactus
Vocals
MJA
Vocals
Lil Goober
Vocals
JJ 2 Chain
Vocals
WARD
Vocals
C1000
Vocals
Lani
Vocals
Charles Chicken
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WARD
Songwriter
Jase LeRoy Howerton
Songwriter
Marcos Javier Alva
Songwriter
Jaylen Tanner Schrock
Songwriter
Lani Rose Porche
Songwriter
Joshua James Ledbetter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charles Chicken
Engineer
foreless
Producer
Lyrics
Spillz Untitled is my next album all the rage
A hunnid on me that's my chains
15 years that my age
Pullin up you don't wanna play
What's that, tell it to my face
He gon get left out in the rain
3C, we not gettin' played
I'm Lil Spill you not in my lane
Going up we gon be some stars
Runnin' away, you won't get that far
C1000
You won't get that far
But we went that far
They can't get here at all
For Pt. 2 they gotta wait till fall
I'm just waitin' to get my call
Lil Spill we gonna go to Mars
Get up to the stars
Yeah I asked just how much farther
Where are we gonna be tomorrow
Final stretch just a little longer
We gotta play our song or
We won't get more dollars
This song we be sellin' copper
I'm finna go off in a copter
2 out of 6 go and check the roster
I can't throw, I'm playin' soccer
Gimme a check, certified talker
Go un up my bag, it's getting a little larger
I'm going off, I'm talking bout a rocket
Charles 23 where this all started
Now we've gone this far
Shawty got a car
We gon get there on par
You can't get this far
It's like we the wall
I'm the one who balls
Money wall to wall
That's to stall
You just gotta wait
You just gotta wait
You just gotta wait
Mr. Tele, Mr. Tele lemme call your phone
Mr. Tele lemme call your phone
You won't get that far
Unless you pull up and get a plate
Go to a party and make a mistake
You had fun but you changed your fate
Go to the toilet and bake a cake
Go to a birthday but I take
He doesn't get a present he just sit and wait
Use a donut for bait
Jase can't resist a taste
Squirt toothpaste in his face
Extra chromosome in his dome
Tried to make a clone
Mr. Telephone
Mr. Tele, Mr. Tele lemme call your phone
Mr. Tele lemme call your phone
Lemme ring you up, twin
Hunnids up in this place, win
Iced up to the face, when
Too easy, like the violin
I'll run it up 80, yeah
Emote like five hunnid
Run it up, all the zunnids
Run it up, all designer
Wake up and get up
Gotta get to work ain't to time for a split up
Get up and sit up
Listened to your music had to shut that shit up
Your love is a setup
Spend yo whole life just tryna bed her
That theory is dead um
I spend my life just tryna get my bread up
You'll never get better
Come and whoop yo ass in a fancy ass sweater
Yeah we going far
But will we get that far (fancy ass sweater)
Huh, 3C where
Murf over there (come and whoop your ass in a fancy ass sweater)
Run it up don't care, huh
Swaggin' on em they don't stare woah
Get on the beat we go, bro
I got a flip, phone
Ice on me it drips, cold
That's not how it gets though
I don't need to be shown
Lani and WARD do the extendo
Come and whoop your ass in a fancy ass sweater
Mr. Tele lemme call your phone
Wait, come on now peep the wrist
Cartier no counterfeit
In the ALA be sweet, but come try your shit, doubt the bitch
Cop the Tesla, shit be geek
Every chance I get I'm doggin' it
Said no quarterback, no you can't come in, Willie Beamon
I know my bro done be so geek, Laffy Taffy got him tweakin'
And we gon pop it all night
They put money on the dot
Every scene I catch, I'm causin' it
I been gettin' to the money
I'm tryna make it to the top
I been servin' everybody
Shit I've been beatin' down the block
And they know I keep all three, my favorite blickey be the Glock
Heard they flipped em off the bird
See all that dissin' get you pop
Tryna say I wasn't down, but you can't buy me nun to eat
I been out here eatin' sushi, I can't do nun with the beef
I just turned your **** head when I'm walkin' down the street
He can't even get the gram, I mean that's just the way it be
On the way to MIA
I get my jewelry from the bay
I be out here with the movers, see they love to make it shake
Now I'm in the Model X, cause he love to make it quay
I can do it by myself
Mr. Tele, Mr. Tele, let me call your phone
Mr. Tele lemme call your phone
Lemme ring you up, twin
Hunnids up in this place, win
Iced up to the face, when
Too easy, like the violin
I'll run it up 80, yeah
Emote like five hunnid
Run it up, all the zunnids
Run it up, all designer
Run it up, all the zunnids
Run it up, all designer
Written by: Jase LeRoy Howerton, Jaxon Carter Ward, Jaylen Tanner Schrock, Joshua James Ledbetter, Lani Rose Porche, Marcos Javier Alva
