So Far To Go Trae tha Truth (Ft. Meek Mill & Pusha T)

[Hook]
So far to go
We gotta keep on pushing, come on

[Verse 1 - Trae]
I'm on a neverending vacation
Until my tires go flat
Or everything fucked up and gonna fall
Off track. Picture me like a Kodak
Re-up, nigga, they know that
Dealing like I ain't got shit
Work in back of a throwback
I'm cold up in this hallway
Hustling out it all day
Trying to get this money
And that Audi 8 in all grey
Haters say it's over but
You can tell them I'm busy
Professor with the ?
? with a Smith & Wesson
Trying to make it to the top
100,000 miles away
Somewhere in Gabon, where guerillas known to
Fly cage. Pedal to the floor, I don't know
Where I'm headed, but I know if I'm headed
Somewhere that ain't for me, then you can get it
Business from losing folk, sick is from insane
Tell em I'm coming for it, stomach's the same thing
Nothing like a lose, I knew I was here to win
Fuck em if they close the door, knock light, I'm coming in