No Treadmill Ft Not Klyde Kid Tris Lyrics | Dru Bex

[Intro]
Jaae Kash (Jaae Kash)
Scandi

[Hook: Dru Bex]
Look, we ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no

[Verse 1: Dru Bex]
We set up the plans, whoa, lined them all up like a dance, woah
I called up the man’s, told them we celebrating in advance, this is our chance, yo
They got nothing to prove, we got nothing to prove but the proof is a badge
And I’ll wear it over my heart to remind me you got to have heart in this game to last, yuh
I blame my past, yuh, it turned me into a savage, whoa
I’m more than the average, son of the Lord, He blessed me with talent, whoa
Look at my squad, look at the way that we living for God
I was born in Toronto, and came up in Sauga but I be all over delivering bars, yuh

[Hook: Dru Bex, Not Klyde]
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no
We ain’t come this far, whoa, just to come this far, no (Yeah, yeah)
[Refrain: Not Klyde, Kid Tris]
Throw a back on when I ride, push it to side when I ride
A coupe throwed out is what I ride but you still push 4 by 4s every night
Throw a back on when I ride, push it to side when I ride
A coupe throwed out is what I ride but you still push 4 by 4s every night (Huh, pew-pew-pew-pew)
We ain't come this far just to be this far
We ain't come this far just to be this far

[Verse 3: Kid Tris]
Like Timothy, honor the greatest, stumble or not, my foot on the pavement
They wanna step on me now, evil the schemes, they get outdated
I was out chilling with gang, Kiliminjaro, that be the fragrance
Now I’m out chilling with God, I feel amazing, I feel the bravest
21 dubs, the city’s up, game be the seventh, you giving up?
Killing yourself, you giving up, petty love yuh petty love
Some of us we trained to go, yeah, through the highs and through the lows
Never do the most, been through the most, living waters running, can never fold

[Verse 4: Not Klyde]
Ooh, we not no sidekicks, ran up, we do no treadmill
Ran up, Killamon-Jarvis, we ain’t come here just for nothing
We got the gold, I’m running up too fast, we got the gold I’m running up to last
We got the gold, I’m running up too fa-a-a-ast, we got the gold I’m running up to last
Tell me we came up here for nothing? I'll show you something
I'll show you something that's real to me, something that's real to me