{Mann...This shit so crazy, How ya friends turn into ya enemies so quick,

that's why I'ma just keep my distance}

(That's an everyday mission, My heart is missing)

(I'ma keep my distance, 'til I see your commitment)

The way that I'm chasing the paper i look like a cheetah

They told me I wouldn't be shit, had to make em believers

I ride wit my stick I'm not alone in the 2 seater

I'm cruising alone thru the city, just me and my nina

Back then they laughed at my dreams like they was hyenas

I'm just tryna ball with my niggas like we at the arena

Just wanna make it home safe, I'm sliding like Jeter (yeah)

When I creep up on you can't see me like I'm the grim reaper (woah)

Back then they was laughing

They thought I was capping

But now I got up off my ass and I made it happen

Now I get it off the backend

Can't wait 'til that sack in

They want smoke like a dab pen

Can't never get caught lacking

I know what it is and I know what it ain't (yeah)

Run these bands up 'til i faint

Rocking Saint Laurent like I'm on the Saints

Heart so cold I could put it in my drank

They know my name when I walk in the bank

Pack on me I walk around wit that stank

I'm boutta blow I got shot by a tank

My heart is broken I'm smoking this dank

If I'm not with my bruddas I feel out of place

I'm trapped in my mind I just wanna escape

Making plays had to drive outta state

My time is now no I'm not gone wait

My people waiting I got no time to waste

Big choppa it's too big to fit on my waist

I ain't doin it right if these niggas don't hate

In love with bands took Ben Frank on a date

I'ma jus keep my distance

Look at them snakes in the grass they vicious

I am just chasing riches

You can keep the fame, my palms they itching

My heart is in need of stitches

Pain is the only reason I'm sipping

I just wanna ball like the Pistons

Go get a bag that's an everyday mission

(Yea)

We be sliding all day tryna catch me a opp, cause you know I just bought me a nine

Only fuck with the real, I can’t fuck wit the fake cause they tryna break into my mind

It's Me and Brayy, we got two choppas take off ya face

12 on the way we can’t catch a case

Got my gun on me, so I'ma do the race

I just popped me a bean

I’m rolling, I’m geeking too hard leave the scene

Shawty wanna come fuck me I took her home for the night she said it felt like a dream

Got a G2 it's on me, I don’t need no aim cause I went and put on a red beam

Boy you just gotta wake up go answer your callings, everything ain’t what it seem

I remember them days, I ain’t have nobody here

Now I’m balling on my own, at the top of the pier

Yea, I got me a bag that’s for real

Yea, hold up...I got me a bag that’s for real

I be sliding, We got some time let’s go get private

Get in that pussy, I’m geeking molly

Fuck a pistol, I'ma buy a shawty

My niggas gone pull up We run the party

Try to play me, my niggas gone leave you sorry

I’ma grind for a milli, go cop a Rari (yeah)

Yea I’ma cop me a Rari for real

The way that I'm chasing the paper I look like a cheetah

They told me I wouldn't be shit, had to make em believers

I ride with my stick, I'm not alone in the 2 seater

I'm cruising alone thru the city jus me and my nina

Back then they laughed at my dreams like they was hyenas

I'm just tryna ball with my niggas like we at the arena

Just wanna make it home safe, I'm sliding like Jeter

When I creep up on you, you can't see me like I'm the grim reaper (woah)

I'ma jus keep my distance

Look at them snakes in the grass they vicious

I am just chasing riches

You can keep the fame, my palms they itching

My heart is in need of stitches

Pain is the only reason I'm sipping

I just wanna ball like the Pistons

Go get a bag that's an everyday mission

(That's an everyday mission, My heart is missing)

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(I'ma keep my distance, 'til I see your commitment)

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