So Far Ahead
Clipse"So Far Ahead" is a song by Clipse, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:16 long and contains 73 lines and 464 words.
Lyrics
0:01They don't know what it is when I'm on it
0:05But once they figure it out I don't want it
0:09So far ahead you niggas are behind
0:16Behind
0:19You can't see it from where you sitting
0:22****
0:23But this Ferrari leather with the matching stitching is
0:27So far
0:29So far ahead you niggas are behind
0:34Behind
0:37Swerving through the lane serving niggas 'cane
0:39Still ain't never hit a pothole
0:41If I was Brittney Griner I'ma need Obama
0:44Only one to swap is Chapo
0:46Furthest from the streets Monica Denise
0:48Good ******* **** with Rocco's
0:50Put 'em in them cars hanging out with stars
0:53Now it's hard to tell they not hoes
0:55Your co-defendant claim immunity
0:57It was you and he how'd you not know?
0:59Unless he leaving court in a Bentley Sport
1:01Just to meet you on a yacht though
1:04Understand The Art of War
1:05All my niggas draw so we all Picassos
1:08Me just being me respect to PnB
1:10I prolly never eat at Roscoe's
1:13Million ways to live million ways to die
1:15Millions stuffed in an auto
1:17Million ways to wash it million ways to stop it
1:20Pray for me 'cause we not though
1:22Best believe
1:23I can whip a Christmas Eve with some work in a hot stove
1:26They done took it all praying that he fall
1:29No more questions 'bout Gestapo
1:31They don't know what it is when I'm on it
1:35But once they figure it out I don't want it
1:39So far ahead you niggas are behind
1:46Behind
1:48Niggas tried to sneeze at the blessing
1:50"How could I just leave?" was the question
1:53Whistle blowers left me no choice
1:55Ain't no referees up in Heaven
1:57No mistaking me for the reverend
1:59Ushering the money my confession
2:02How your pastor whip a Rolls Royce?
2:04That was me pre-9/11
2:06Look at me post-Armageddon
2:08Walking with my dog I Am Legend
2:10The grass is greener on each side
2:13I done been both Mason Betha's
2:15I done been at both intersections
2:17I done pulled Oceans Elevens
2:19Even when the well ran dry
2:22I done raised quotes in the desert
2:24Tried to hide the dope in the message
2:26Like we did the coke in the Lexus
2:28Same hands I used to whip work
2:31See me turn 'em both into blessings
2:33AMG the spokes for the extras
2:35Only way to cope with the pressure
2:37When you feel you in too deep
2:39Let God take the wheel like a Tesla
2:43They don't know what it is when I'm on it
2:47But once they figure it out I don't want it
2:51So far ahead you niggas are behind
2:58Behind
3:01You can't see it from where you sitting
3:04****
3:05But this Ferrari leather with the matching stitching is
3:09So far ahead
3:11So far
3:12You niggas are behind
3:16Behind
They don't know what it is when I'm on it But once they figure it out I don't want it So far ahead you niggas are behind Behind You can't see it from where you sitting **** But this Ferrari leather with the matching stitching is So far So far ahead you niggas are behind Behind Swerving through the lane serving niggas 'cane Still ain't never hit a pothole If I was Brittney Griner I'ma need Obama Only one to swap is Chapo Furthest from the streets Monica Denise Good ******* **** with Rocco's Put 'em in them cars hanging out with stars Now it's hard to tell they not hoes Your co-defendant claim immunity It was you and he how'd you not know? Unless he leaving court in a Bentley Sport Just to meet you on a yacht though Understand The Art of War All my niggas draw so we all Picassos Me just being me respect to PnB I prolly never eat at Roscoe's Million ways to live million ways to die Millions stuffed in an auto Million ways to wash it million ways to stop it Pray for me 'cause we not though Best believe I can whip a Christmas Eve with some work in a hot stove They done took it all praying that he fall No more questions 'bout Gestapo They don't know what it is when I'm on it But once they figure it out I don't want it So far ahead you niggas are behind Behind Niggas tried to sneeze at the blessing "How could I just leave?" was the question Whistle blowers left me no choice Ain't no referees up in Heaven No mistaking me for the reverend Ushering the money my confession How your pastor whip a Rolls Royce? That was me pre-9/11 Look at me post-Armageddon Walking with my dog I Am Legend The grass is greener on each side I done been both Mason Betha's I done been at both intersections I done pulled Oceans Elevens Even when the well ran dry I done raised quotes in the desert Tried to hide the dope in the message Like we did the coke in the Lexus Same hands I used to whip work See me turn 'em both into blessings AMG the spokes for the extras Only way to cope with the pressure When you feel you in too deep Let God take the wheel like a Tesla They don't know what it is when I'm on it But once they figure it out I don't want it So far ahead you niggas are behind Behind You can't see it from where you sitting **** But this Ferrari leather with the matching stitching is So far ahead So far You niggas are behind Behind
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