Distance
You be on some fuck shit, the dumb shit
I told her that i'm heartless but she still hit
If the money go low we gon have to hit a lick
If my bitch go broke we gon fly her to the six
Snatch yo chain off your neck then I dip
I had to cut her off she tried to tell me how to live
I ain't wit that shit so fuck that bitch
I be making all these hits locked up in the crib
Imma pop me a X cause I gotta take a seat
Motherfucker wanted smoke, so I told him where to be
He pulled up, saw the crowd then he tried to book and leave
So I cut off his tongue to make sure he couldn't speak
B-boaw, we gon shoot up the trap house
Our plan is to hit a lick, get the money in and out
He ain't trying fuck with us cause he know what we about
Rolling dope blue kush I be only smoking loud
Two shooters on my side they like Curry and Thompson
If I see a opp walk thru, shit imma pop em
Been rocking, with Boston
Cause my hometown don't show love even when i'm popping
Ion care about a cost, I be getting what I want
She be fucking wit a boss shawty riding on top
Me and Kota in the whip and in the back with ten brauds
Ion fist fight or box but I always got a chop
You be on some fuck shit, the dumb shit
I told her that i'm heartless but she still hit
If the money go low we gon have to hit a lick
If my bitch go broke we gon fly her to the six
Snatch yo chain off your neck then I dip
I had to cut her off she tried to tell me how to live
I ain't wit that shit so fuck that bitch
I be making all these hits locked up in the crib
Got this white bitch yeah she suck me up daily
My bro left me just for a bitch that he's chasing
You say you down to ride but last minute you bailing
I thought you was my dawg but then you kept on playing
Shit, I really did this on my own
Now he asking where i'm at and she be blowing up my phone
Now why'd I ask for help, when i'm the one who helped myself
I got a lot things that I can't stand to talk about
You be on some fuck shit, the dumb shit
I told her that i'm heartless but she still hit
If the money go low we gon have to hit a lick
If my bitch go broke we gon fly her to the six
Snatch yo chain off your neck then I dip
I had to cut her off she tried to tell me how to live
I ain't wit that shit so fuck that bitch
I be making all these hits locked up in the crib
I told her that i'm heartless but she still hit
If the money go low we gon have to hit a lick
If my bitch go broke we gon fly her to the six
Snatch yo chain off your neck then I dip
I had to cut her off she tried to tell me how to live
I ain't wit that shit so fuck that bitch
I be making all these hits locked up in the crib
Imma pop me a X cause I gotta take a seat
Motherfucker wanted smoke, so I told him where to be
He pulled up, saw the crowd then he tried to book and leave
So I cut off his tongue to make sure he couldn't speak
B-boaw, we gon shoot up the trap house
Our plan is to hit a lick, get the money in and out
He ain't trying fuck with us cause he know what we about
Rolling dope blue kush I be only smoking loud
Two shooters on my side they like Curry and Thompson
If I see a opp walk thru, shit imma pop em
Been rocking, with Boston
Cause my hometown don't show love even when i'm popping
Ion care about a cost, I be getting what I want
She be fucking wit a boss shawty riding on top
Me and Kota in the whip and in the back with ten brauds
Ion fist fight or box but I always got a chop
You be on some fuck shit, the dumb shit
I told her that i'm heartless but she still hit
If the money go low we gon have to hit a lick
If my bitch go broke we gon fly her to the six
Snatch yo chain off your neck then I dip
I had to cut her off she tried to tell me how to live
I ain't wit that shit so fuck that bitch
I be making all these hits locked up in the crib
Got this white bitch yeah she suck me up daily
My bro left me just for a bitch that he's chasing
You say you down to ride but last minute you bailing
I thought you was my dawg but then you kept on playing
Shit, I really did this on my own
Now he asking where i'm at and she be blowing up my phone
Now why'd I ask for help, when i'm the one who helped myself
I got a lot things that I can't stand to talk about
You be on some fuck shit, the dumb shit
I told her that i'm heartless but she still hit
If the money go low we gon have to hit a lick
If my bitch go broke we gon fly her to the six
Snatch yo chain off your neck then I dip
I had to cut her off she tried to tell me how to live
I ain't wit that shit so fuck that bitch
I be making all these hits locked up in the crib
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Writer(s): Braden Scheu
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