Distance

Gang!

Know we mug brotha, drug brotha know what I'm sayin' came from the bottom

Let's get it, man

Know what I'm sayin' they ain't gon' really like this shit, Lil Reese

Let's get it, broski

Let's make a million dollars off this tape real quick, you know

Let's get it!

Young **** ruthless

**** wanna tweak I pull up with my shooters

Like a point guard, shooting guard

Caught his ass, he so goofy

Why everybody wanna be shooters?

These **** be trickin'

Why you **** not listening?

These **** shootin' from a distance

Fuck **** they gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That sneak dissin' gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That fake shit gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That fuck shit gon' make me keep my pistol

Keep my pistol

Speak on the dead and my **** gon' get you

Six shots in the nickel

Got my stripe like a ref without a whistle

And I love my vultures

Do what they say them boys is just talkin'

Reese money hawkin'

Ain't no **** in the city that'll try to stop him

Headshot made his whole brain scuplture

Hundred pounds let the whole hood older

Knew some older **** pension

Turned some young **** cobras

Chase his ass, face his ass, no he ain't get no pass

Erase his ass, lace his ass, he know his ass is grass

Hundred thousand in the stash box

He ever need me then he asked out

Found the plug and I cashed out

My baby momma made me lash out

Free my young **** Beeski

Smoke a backwood with Reesey

With the muthafuckin' groupies

Know my life is movie

Young **** ruthless

**** wanna tweak I pull up with my shooters

Like a point guard, shooting guard

Caught his ass, he so goofy

Why everybody wanna be shooters?

These **** be trickin'

Why you **** not listening?

These **** shootin' from a distance

Fuck **** they gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That sneak dissin' gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That fake shit gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That fuck shit gon' make me keep my pistol

These **** ain't shooters

A lot of these ****, they snitchin' they goofies

These **** ain't stupid

Talkin' like he about it, but I know he ain't ruthless

And you don't want to get into it

'Cause **** around me they'll toy with you too

And you don't wanna really do it

Talkin' like you got it you can do it too

And let's get straight to it

Flame with the backwood wood after wood

I know me and Durk good

Now you go get out the hood not to be in the hood

And we can go back to it

But a lot of **** can't go back to it

I'm just sayin' I'm good, I'm just sayin' we good

So much shit I can say

But it can be locked today

After doin' bad I pray

I gotta thank The Lord everyday

'Cause you know where I come from it ain't safe

Pull up

Hit 'em with the K

Pull off

DOA

Young **** ruthless

**** wanna tweak I pull up with my shooters

Like a point guard, shooting guard

Caught his ass, he so goofy

Why everybody wanna be shooters?

These **** be trickin'

Why you **** not listening?

These **** shootin' from a distance

Fuck **** they gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That sneak dissin' gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That fake shit gon' make me keep my distance (Distance)

That fuck shit gon' make me keep my pistol