Distant

I just keep myself distant
Gotta stray from the fake
Yea
And we going way up with this one
Yeap
I just keep myself distant (Distant)
Gotta stray from the fake (From the fake)
Money coming in next I'll be there with the greats (Greats)
Money coming in keep the hundreds in the safe (Safe)
That's why I keep myself distant (Distant)

Take a bitch to Kuwait (Take a bitch)
Niggas getting close brought the choppa out the gate (Brrrr)
Had to stretch my money out so I copped some real estate
Too blessed might the lotto by mistake (Too blessed)
Coach Carter to these niggas let me regulate
I just stay up in my lane (Stay up)
And I'm focused more than ever if you get up in my way I'ma flush you down the drain (Drain)
Taking off and I'm high up in the sky JJ jet plane (Yrrm)
If you want to make it in the game maintain (If you want to make it)
Even in the rain stay the same
Watch how much you gain (Watch)
Mask on mask off not Bruce but I'm Bane (Rghh)
Stay away from the fake
Shake the beat earthquake (Shake)
Bitch thick milkshake (Thick)
When you broke watch em flake (Broke)
While you sleep I'm awake (I'm up)
Rather eat the crumbs with the bums than steaks with the snakes (Fuck em)

I just keep myself distant (Distant)
Gotta stray from the fake (From the fake)
Money coming in next I'll be there with the greats (Greats)
Money coming in keep the hundreds in the safe (Safe)
That's why I keep myself distant (Distant)

Aye, I'm so standoff-ish
Niggas sending shots aye fuck that stand off shit
That dick got that bitch running back no hand off shit
Can't take her hand off it
She gave me no option
I'm going nuts that's on my cashews
On stu time and bad food
Just started rapping like last June
It's traveling fast like bad news ooh
I stay distant as fuck
When I take the throne I'm not giving it up
And I'm giving them hell but not giving enough
Tell I'm with hades just living it up
Fuck how you feel I don't know who to trust
I'm just focused on money the friends are a plus
The people dirty like the back of the bus
Got a package stuff with a pound of the gas
Throw on my hood get a brown paper bag
If life's a bitch fuck around make her mad

I just keep myself distant (Distant)
Gotta stray from the fake (From the fake)
Money coming in next I'll be there with the greats (Greats)
Money coming in keep the hundreds in the safe (Safe)
That's why I keep myself distant (Distant)
Gotta stray from the fake
Yea
And we going way up with this one
Yeap
I just keep myself distant



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Gordon Ii
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