Intro (Long Distance)
I'm so hype right now
Yeah
Oh man, oh man, oh man
Ugh
Oh-me oh-my, Oh-me oh-my
Welcome to the third tape
Brice Haiden
I'm like a champagne bottle
I'm 'bout to pop
I'm fizzing up
Came in the game full-throttle
Better take notes
Better listen up
Out of my league, but I still got her
Oh, that's yo' ex
You missin' her
Ha
I'm just gettin' started
Guess what?
You givin' up
(Wooo)
I got No Distractions
Burning Passion
Ambition
Fuck's the difference?
You be hatin'
I'm just chillin"
You just jealous
Of my brilliance
Busted down the door
Yeah, I call that shit a grand entrance
Got some bitches overseas
Guess I'm good at long distance
Haha
Gotta admit, it's pretty funny
(Yup)
I understand why you mad
Cause I'm steady gettin' to the money
(True)
I am nothing like the rest
(No)
I am not like these dummies
Cabron, Puto
Fuck Bad Bunny
(Faggot)
She be on a G
And she asked me "Do you love me?"
I'm like "Nah B I'm too busy
I ain't with the lovey-dovey"
(Nada)
I'm just havin' me a good time
But I'll die for what I do
(I will)
Never lied to the game
In other words, I stayed true
(Gang)
I know some things could be different
I know some things could be better
I got the moolah, I make it rain
Regardless of the weather
Yeah, I got the passion it's burning within me
And I can never put it out
I'm like the itsy-bitsy spider
I'm straight climbing up the water spout
Yeah, I'm headed to the top
I make hits, I make bops
Call me Mell Bowser
Cause I fuck wit' queens
Don't fuck with the thots
Fuck the system
Fuck the order
Fuck Uncle Sam
I'm 'bout to lose it
Like Slim Shady
(Wooo)
I'm going ham
Call me Famous Dex
Oh-man-god-damn
Killed the game, once again
I got the game in my lap
(Got it)
I got the world in my hands
I'm stacking bands
Don't need no friends
I'll take a road trip in a Benz
I'm headed to LA
That's where my story all began
And I'm steppin' on these wack rappers
Tryna make a jam
(Jelly)
I do what I want
I do way more than I can
(I do)
I remember they talked down
Now they lookin' up to the man
Now all my haters simply just can't believe
That I am where I am, damn
I got No Distractions
Burning Passion
Ambition
Fuck's the difference?
You be hatin'
I'm just chillin"
You just jealous
Of my brilliance
Busted down the door
Yeah, I call that shit a grand entrance
Got some bitches overseas
Guess I'm good at long distance
Haha
Yeah
Oh man, oh man, oh man
Ugh
Oh-me oh-my, Oh-me oh-my
Welcome to the third tape
Brice Haiden
I'm like a champagne bottle
I'm 'bout to pop
I'm fizzing up
Came in the game full-throttle
Better take notes
Better listen up
Out of my league, but I still got her
Oh, that's yo' ex
You missin' her
Ha
I'm just gettin' started
Guess what?
You givin' up
(Wooo)
I got No Distractions
Burning Passion
Ambition
Fuck's the difference?
You be hatin'
I'm just chillin"
You just jealous
Of my brilliance
Busted down the door
Yeah, I call that shit a grand entrance
Got some bitches overseas
Guess I'm good at long distance
Haha
Gotta admit, it's pretty funny
(Yup)
I understand why you mad
Cause I'm steady gettin' to the money
(True)
I am nothing like the rest
(No)
I am not like these dummies
Cabron, Puto
Fuck Bad Bunny
(Faggot)
She be on a G
And she asked me "Do you love me?"
I'm like "Nah B I'm too busy
I ain't with the lovey-dovey"
(Nada)
I'm just havin' me a good time
But I'll die for what I do
(I will)
Never lied to the game
In other words, I stayed true
(Gang)
I know some things could be different
I know some things could be better
I got the moolah, I make it rain
Regardless of the weather
Yeah, I got the passion it's burning within me
And I can never put it out
I'm like the itsy-bitsy spider
I'm straight climbing up the water spout
Yeah, I'm headed to the top
I make hits, I make bops
Call me Mell Bowser
Cause I fuck wit' queens
Don't fuck with the thots
Fuck the system
Fuck the order
Fuck Uncle Sam
I'm 'bout to lose it
Like Slim Shady
(Wooo)
I'm going ham
Call me Famous Dex
Oh-man-god-damn
Killed the game, once again
I got the game in my lap
(Got it)
I got the world in my hands
I'm stacking bands
Don't need no friends
I'll take a road trip in a Benz
I'm headed to LA
That's where my story all began
And I'm steppin' on these wack rappers
Tryna make a jam
(Jelly)
I do what I want
I do way more than I can
(I do)
I remember they talked down
Now they lookin' up to the man
Now all my haters simply just can't believe
That I am where I am, damn
I got No Distractions
Burning Passion
Ambition
Fuck's the difference?
You be hatin'
I'm just chillin"
You just jealous
Of my brilliance
Busted down the door
Yeah, I call that shit a grand entrance
Got some bitches overseas
Guess I'm good at long distance
Haha
Credits
Writer(s): Brice Pendergraff
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