Social Distance

Keep yo head on a swivel now youngsta

Aye
Yo chel the time it look a lil different
Too many niggas switchin
We on a different mission
We gotta social distance
Social distance
My nigga who is you kiddin
Even in masks
I hear the snake behind them bitches hissin
Whoa

Tell me about it
I know some niggas that say that its love
Don't hit up just mail me about it
Read it sell off the problem
You niggas ain't helping me profit
I talk vet don't got a vet
That's manifest talk
Don't gotta flex keep it content
But niggas a test ya
Oak gotta K it a chop away
And chew yo vest off
We not leaning toward no beef
Just paying these debts off
Chel all these niggas be chirping
I'm trying to rest dog hello
No face to face just sending them texts off yeah
If I can't see you we ain't people
One on one not for the sequel
The money a brick I throw it at deebo
Gotta uplift and bring in my people
Risk don't know the reward
Fuck it the world get evil

Yeah fuck it the world get evil
Thank God I had me a sequel
Got two sons
And I ount keep niggas around
You cross me I ount do redos
I ount do redos
Fuck how you feel I'm cool
I'm on a ranch like Doritos
Ranch Doritos
Yeah that's up on a ranch mood
Life on estates that we on
But let me just talk my shit
Put on ya boots try to walk where I lived
I come balenci ksubi denim
Yeah I'm fly as a hawk in this bitch
Til its a rafe I'm parking and shit
On the estate no apartment and rent
I'm a be going the hardest I went
Everyday going harder to get
Money run it up bitch like a treadmill
No we never stop ain't for the stand still
Ain't for no stand still
Either you wit it either you ain't
Fuck off my playing field
My dug out got the real hittas
Everythang hit real wit us
Thrilla why they wanna chill wit us
When they wasn't out hunting mills with us

Aye
Yo chel the time it look a lil different
Too many niggas switchin
We on a different mission
We gotta social distance
Social distance
My nigga who is you kiddin
Even in masks
I hear the snake behind them bitches hissin
Whoa

Yeah they study the journey
I leave em on read
Leave em on yeah
Dese niggas ain't even worthy
Ain't even worthy
Life on the road jet
What you expect
Chasing a check
Don't got a sec
This ain't a flex
But some respect
Is all that I ask and all I expect
Man thrilla dese niggas trippin
They was foreign when we wasn't on
Them checks start hittin different
Now they pouring wherever we going
Them million dollar dreams
We got it locked like dibiase
We from the mid out on the west
We acting a mess crib in the valley
No you ain't wit me
You don't get the addy
Don't even hit me
I ain't wit da chatty
Gotta move different
Got a new distance
I don't do clicking
I just do baddies
No I meant baddie
And me and my shorty we locked
We planning a trip next year out to paris
Aye thrilla to hell wit dese niggas
They acting real strange unordinary

Aye
Yo chel the time it look a lil different
Too many niggas switchin
We on a different mission
We gotta social distance
Social distance
My nigga who is you kiddin
Even in masks
I hear the snake behind them bitches hissin
Whoa
Tell me about it



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Writer(s): Chelson Strong
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