Released: February 8, 2019

Songwriter: Kazza AJ Tracey

Producer: Kazza

[Intro]
Kazza

[Chorus]
I've come too far, I've come too far (Too far)
Horsepower whip with a star (With a star)
Cowboy spins in the car (In the car)
Cowgirls rippin' off bras (They rippin' off bras)
On the ride and I scream, "Yeehaw"
All these karats like I worked in a farm (Like I worked in a farm)
Left wrist, bust down Audemar
Lil' mama, I'm a country star (I'm a country star)
I've come too far, I've come too far (Too far)
Horsepower whip with a star (With a star)
Cowboy spins in the car (In the car)
Cowgirls rippin' off bras (They rippin' off bras)
On the ride and I scream, "Yeehaw"
All these karats like I worked in a farm (Like I worked in a farm)
Left wrist bust down Audemar
Lil' mama, I'm a country star (I'm a country star)

[Verse 1]
I'm a country star, it's no joke
Karats on my neck, these diamonds, they can make man choke
I'm too flash, don't stare, get a stroke
Pull up to the farm and get smoked
I'm a cash cow, you can go and ask Andy
Numbers that I do are no joke
I'm a sex addict, and a young boss, plus GOAT
Always with a peng gettin' throat
My tings dem love off reverse cowgirl
You don't exist, you ain't even in my world
You could never even get a handshake off my girl
Never cared about rap, cared about the clienteles
I'm a young stunna, ride the guitars like Gunna
Like Sosa, ain't 24 and 3 Hunna
My niggas push big horseback, no Hummer
And keep two sticks like a drummer
I had beef all 'cause of one yatty
I was foolish, mind all scatty
Backed my ting like I worked in the yard food shop
Tryna put three holes in a patty
Wow, some of my opps are too weird
They do a likkle works and they wan' get chatty
I'm in the zone nowadays
Only way that I'm gonna look astray is a Kim K fatty

[Chorus]
Come too far, I've come too far (Too far)
Horsepower whip with a star (With a star)
Cowboy spins in the car (In the car)
Cowgirls rippin' off bras (They rippin' off bras)
On the ride and I scream, "Yeehaw"
All these karats like I worked in a farm (Like I worked in a farm)
Left wrist, bust down Audemar
Lil' mama, I'm a country star (I'm a country star)
I've come too far, I've come too far (Too far)
Horsepower whip with a star (With a star)
Cowboy spins in the car (In the car)
Cowgirls rippin' off bras (They rippin' off bras)
On the ride and I scream, "Yeehaw"
All these karats like I worked in a farm (Like I worked in a farm)
Left wrist, bust down Audemar
Lil' mama, I'm a country star (I'm a country star)

[Verse 2]
From the wild west where we move unruly
If you got beef, better tuck that toolie
I'm a G like Ali
Man'll get their right hand chopped if they touch my Julie
I got a big back ting in a tied up shirt
And some buckwheat, lookin' all coolie
Trini boy so me love a lime and coolie
Skrrt the Phantom or the Ghost, I'm ghoulie
My J1s got spurs and snakeskin
Kickin' up dust when I'm big back chasin'
Stand and deliver, need the money or I'm lacin'
Free up all my niggas with the birds they're facin'
Mirage, so look at man's visage
I roll up man's sleeves and the yats wanna ménage
The whip's in the garage, the skeng love barrage
Don't wanna link man, I hate niggas like Farage
I eat goat 'nough time so mi cannibal
Independent, but the label dem say mi flammable
Got a big crew, Big Zuu, man a animal
Me and dem lames over there not comparable
I drip hard, whip hard, then I spend hard
Cash for the blam, Hakkasan, then I spend card
Strong circle, will can't bend ours
Paper tag boys, cashed out, never rent ours

[Chorus]
Come too far, I've come too far (Too far)
Horsepower whip with a star (With a star)
Cowboy spins in the car (In the car)
Cowgirls rippin' off bras (They rippin' off bras)
On the ride and I scream, "Yeehaw"
All these karats like I worked in a farm (Like I worked in a farm)
Left wrist, bust down Audemar
Lil' mama, I'm a country star (I'm a country star)
I've come too far, I've come too far (Too far)
Horsepower whip with a star (With a star)
Cowboy spins in the car (In the car)
Cowgirls rippin' off bras (They rippin' off bras)
On the ride and I scream, "Yeehaw"
All these karats like I worked in a farm (Like I worked in a farm)
Left wrist, bust down Audemar
Lil' mama, I'm a country star (I'm a country star)

AJ Tracey

AJ Tracey is a British rapper and grime MC. His dad’s a former rapper from Trinidad, and his mum is a Welsh former drum and bass DJ. Based in Ladbroke Grove, West London (although he was raised in the south just like FT and true say, his dad lived in Tottenham), AJ started making waves in the pirate radio scene in 2014, although his songs under the name Looney date back to 2011.

Speaking to GRM about his stage name, AJ

Basically when I used to shot, I couldn’t give my real name. I used to wear loads of Armani, so I called myself AJ. The Tracey comes from this guy called Stacey in my ends. Everyone used to be/is scared of him so I thought, if a man has a girl’s name and he’s still scaring people, the maybe I should try doing it so I can be THAT guy.