Keep My Distance (feat. Jxrome)

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Brayy

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{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 f*ck with the real, I can’t f*ck 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 f*ck 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
F*ck 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)
....
(I'ma keep my distance, 'til I see your commitment)
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