Why I Been Distant
Back then we was rolling
Shit start going side ways when these pussy n***** took up trolling
Doing 150 on the highway you gone fuck around think that it's stolen
Told lil shawty come my way but she notice I'm having that motion
She notice I'm one of a kind but I cannot love that shit gone take time
Worst days she a dime, got to be cautious that is a sign
Fuck around get you slimed, we leaving no trace the gun was not mine
The way that I'm rapping these rhymes, fuck round think that a young n**** signed
You gone think that a young n**** on
(Yong n****on)
Why she stalking my phone
(Stalking my phone)
Lately been feeling alone
(Feeling alone)
Why my heart turned to chrome?
I'm a just let it be known
Shorty bad to the bone
You bopping your head to this song, I'm a get rich on my own
In the booth smoking ganja, no I can't get enough
Take a second to remind ya', most of these n***** be bluff
(Yea, yea)
These n***** be posting the gun like put that shit down and show me you tough
(Tough, tough, tough)
Lil mama be moaning my name, she arching her back yea she like it rough
(Rough, rough, rough)
She say why you been so distant?
Why you been so distant?
Phone on dnd got to stay focused on this mission
Like bitch you never listen, bitch you never listen
I know I'm 1 of 1 but I'm not ready for commitment
These bitches be tripping
These bitches be tripping
Blasian bitch she speak Chinese, we be Liu Kang kicking
Got a new FN with a beam my trigger finger itching
(Itching)
(Fa, Fa)
Don't worry about the next man
I'll fuck around and cave a n**** chest in
He rat heard he did some confession
In the club, they done let bring my tech in
(Bring the tech in)
And my life is a blessing
Next move why these n***** steady guessing
(N****** guessing)
Since a shordy I been flexing and finessing
(And finessing)
In the past, I was future and the present
(And the present)
I was born with a gift
I don't never ask for nun, n**** owe me shit
Ima gone spark the spliff, grandma say "you a winner" I'll never quit
Fly like the cockpit, Rick Owens boots they complete the fit
Why they all on my dick, he ain't having shit for real n**** counterfeit
Cartier he legit, how judging me bitch you a hypocrite
He a joke make a skit, gang laughing when his body end up in a ditch
(Buh, Buh, Buh)
Million ways to get rich, soon as I wake up on some money making Mitch
Never fold never switch, I keep a bad bitch like I'm Will Smith on hitch
Like I'm Will Smith on hitch
I don't owe you n***** shit
Shit start going side ways when these pussy n***** took up trolling
Doing 150 on the highway you gone fuck around think that it's stolen
Told lil shawty come my way but she notice I'm having that motion
She notice I'm one of a kind but I cannot love that shit gone take time
Worst days she a dime, got to be cautious that is a sign
Fuck around get you slimed, we leaving no trace the gun was not mine
The way that I'm rapping these rhymes, fuck round think that a young n**** signed
You gone think that a young n**** on
(Yong n****on)
Why she stalking my phone
(Stalking my phone)
Lately been feeling alone
(Feeling alone)
Why my heart turned to chrome?
I'm a just let it be known
Shorty bad to the bone
You bopping your head to this song, I'm a get rich on my own
In the booth smoking ganja, no I can't get enough
Take a second to remind ya', most of these n***** be bluff
(Yea, yea)
These n***** be posting the gun like put that shit down and show me you tough
(Tough, tough, tough)
Lil mama be moaning my name, she arching her back yea she like it rough
(Rough, rough, rough)
She say why you been so distant?
Why you been so distant?
Phone on dnd got to stay focused on this mission
Like bitch you never listen, bitch you never listen
I know I'm 1 of 1 but I'm not ready for commitment
These bitches be tripping
These bitches be tripping
Blasian bitch she speak Chinese, we be Liu Kang kicking
Got a new FN with a beam my trigger finger itching
(Itching)
(Fa, Fa)
Don't worry about the next man
I'll fuck around and cave a n**** chest in
He rat heard he did some confession
In the club, they done let bring my tech in
(Bring the tech in)
And my life is a blessing
Next move why these n***** steady guessing
(N****** guessing)
Since a shordy I been flexing and finessing
(And finessing)
In the past, I was future and the present
(And the present)
I was born with a gift
I don't never ask for nun, n**** owe me shit
Ima gone spark the spliff, grandma say "you a winner" I'll never quit
Fly like the cockpit, Rick Owens boots they complete the fit
Why they all on my dick, he ain't having shit for real n**** counterfeit
Cartier he legit, how judging me bitch you a hypocrite
He a joke make a skit, gang laughing when his body end up in a ditch
(Buh, Buh, Buh)
Million ways to get rich, soon as I wake up on some money making Mitch
Never fold never switch, I keep a bad bitch like I'm Will Smith on hitch
Like I'm Will Smith on hitch
I don't owe you n***** shit
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Writer(s): Marcjacob Perez
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