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KEEP MY DISTANCE

  1. I can't keep my distance, yeah
  2.  
  3. Baby, it's addicting, yeah yeah
  4.  
  5. I'm too scared to cry, baby
  6.  
  7. In my mind, my mind, baby
  8.  
  9. I need love all right, baby?
  10.  
  11. In my mind you're my baby
  12.  
  13. You're mine, baby
  14.  
  15.  
  16.  
  17. It's too late for that shit, I want it all in my bag
  18.  
  19. You was faking your shit, you can't get me back
  20.  
  21. I'm so used to love now I'm just too cold
  22.  
  23. Can't get enough but y'all know I won't fold
  24.  
  25. I don't care no more, 'cause I can feel it in my own soul
  26.  
  27. I just wanna make love, but you left me unwhole
  28.  
  29. Baby, I really thought we could everlasting
  30.  
  31. Guess not, fuck these hoes, what the fuck just happened?
  32.  
  33. I'm her favorite rapper, I got all this compassion
  34.  
  35. My shit real as fuck, you can't even trash it
  36.  
  37. But you wasn't prepared to see me rappin'
  38.  
  39. We done got that good shit, yeah, so call me Captain
  40.  
  41. I'm saving bitches who can't be saved, imagine
  42.  
  43. Now these bitches laughing, you done got what you wanted
  44.  
  45. Is you happy? Uh uh uh
  46.  
  47.  
  48.  
  49. Need the dough, play with hoes like they MADDEN
  50.  
  51. Breaking my heart, got my heart blackened
  52.  
  53. I gonna do this shit like Michael Jackson
  54.  
  55. I was havin' no love util I met a bitch
  56.  
  57. Now I regret this shit, gotta go get the dough
  58.  
  59. You testin' him, you temptin' him, yeah
  60.  
  61. I'ma hustler, so I gotta get it done
  62.  
  63. Fuck these stragglers, shit be no fun
  64.  
  65. That's why I always keep a gun, 'cause hoes, they out of luck
  66.  
  67. And some of you don't give a fuck, I'm so in love.. I'm so in love, yeah
  68.  
  69. I want to feel loved, I want to feel touched
  70.  
  71. Now we be out of touch, now she be out of love
  72.  
  73. She done fell outta love, I don't really talk 'bout much
  74.  
  75. Fucked up, countin' my bucks, had to count it up
  76.  
  77. These bitches, they fucked, there goes all my fucks
  78.  
  79. Pour lean in them cups, bitch, I got the flux
  80.  
  81. Lows and then them ups, she hit like a truck
  82.  
  83. I know life just sucks, you know I'm deluxe
  84.  
  85. My Glocky I tuck, bitch, yeah, my bitch Dutch
  86.  
  87. Fuck with me, damn, shucks, my heart she just pluck
  88.  
  89. These hoes got a tux, me? I said it once
  90.  
  91. You only text me once a month, like what the fuck?
  92.  
  93. Like what what what? I got them constructs
  94.  
  95. Like I'm Green Lantern, huh, bitch, I can deduct
  96.  
  97. That you're a hoe, sellin' your products
  98.  
  99. I don't know any more, my pain, it erupts
  100.  
  101. Now I'm down on the floor, I self destruct
  102.  
  103. Can't take it no more, I guess I'm done
  104.  
  105. She want my love, but I don't have enough
  106.  
  107. That's why we tough, uh, that's why we rough
  108.  
  109. These hoes redux, these hoes go, "Yuck!"
  110.  
  111. Like, what the fuck? Need time to adjust
  112.  
  113. This shit you conduct, lil' bitch, I give up
  114.  
  115. I had to confront, these hoes, they corrupt
  116.  
  117. Got the tape, call it Duct, fuck them hoes who tryna interrupt
  118.  
  119. Yeah, my eyes close shut, I recoil in disgust
  120.  
  121. Fuck whatchu tryna instruct, I leave so abrupt
  122.  
  123. Unjust motherfuckers always tryna fuckin' judge
  124.  
  125. Yeah, these hoes, they disrupt, all them dicks you sucked?
  126.  
  127. That's why you ain't get no love, them bullets you done ducked
  128.  
  129. Them bullets yo' ass ducks, your face I'ma go cup
  130.  
  131. And tell you to shut the fuck up, 'cause we don't trust
  132.  
  133. Nah, we gon' give you cuts, scars and them cuts
  134.  
  135. Bitches get bucked, you know I'm lovestruck
  136.  
  137. These hoes got me stuck, she give a thumbs up
  138.  
  139. And I know they want some, I might just combust
  140.  
  141. Fuck hoes, I don't want none, no I don't want one
  142.  
  143. Yeah..
  144.  
  145.  
  146.  
  147. I can't keep my distance, yeah
  148.  
  149. Baby, it's addicting, yeah yeah
  150.  
  151. I'm too scared to cry, baby
  152.  
  153. In my mind, my mind, baby
  154.  
  155. I need love all right, baby?
  156.  
  157. In my mind you're my baby
  158.  
  159. You're mine, baby
  160.  
  161.  
  162.  
  163. Thee bitches try to run, I'm too fast
  164.  
  165. Lost Woods motherfuckers in the back
  166.  
  167. Now these motherfuckers point and laugh
  168.  
  169. Wait 'til I fuck your mother in the ass
  170.  
  171. Now these motherfuckers walk past
  172.  
  173. And they got no lovers, uh, too bad
  174.  
  175. And these motherfuckers too sad
  176.  
  177. I cannot love her, and I'm glad
  178.  
  179. Now a motherfucker tryna get a bag
  180.  
  181. Like, why'd we trust her? All she says is cap
  182.  
  183. Now I'm with my brothers, in the 'Bach
  184.  
  185. Fuck these motherfuckers, in they ass
  186.  
  187. And I know they love her, I got the MAC
  188.  
  189. Feel like a fucking sucker, and that's that
  190.  
  191. Hoes gon' judge her, that's a fact
  192.  
  193. And if I ever loved her, I'd make a pact
  194.  
  195. 'Cause these motherfuckers, they so bad
  196.  
  197. Now these motherfuckers, talkin' this trash
  198.  
  199. Feel like a motherfucker, to be exact
  200.  
  201. Tryna fuck they mothers, yeah, get yo' head bashed
  202.  
  203. These hoes be losers, I turn they asses to ash
  204.  
  205. Now I'm gettin' that cash, make that ass throw it back
  206.  
  207. Now them hoes, they gon' crash, give that hoe a big ass rash
  208.  
  209. And she fuckin' up my cache, hit her raw and then dash
  210.  
  211. Smash or pass? I'd pass but maybe I'd smash
  212.  
  213. Had to hash out my raps, all we fuckin' did was clash
  214.  
  215. Hack and slash, slash these hoes, put my knife in a sash
  216.  
  217. Mash 'em like those potatoes that be mashed
  218.  
  219. She can't handle no backlash, yeah yeah
  220.  
  221. And she know she fuckin' brash
  222.  
  223. Now these hoes no Leah Ashe
  224.  
  225. Fuckin' on her body, give her whiplash
  226.  
  227. And these hoes they tryna pay in cash
  228.  
  229. I know they broke cuz they cashapped
  230.  
  231. Now I got money in a stash, yeah
  232.  
  233. Got the racks, yeah, got the stacks, yeah, make her thrash yeah
  234.  
  235. In my grasp, yeah, the aftermath, yeah, they tryna latch, yeah
  236.  
  237. Onto the fact, yeah, that I'm so bad, yeah, she so mad, yeah
  238.  
  239. She get flashbacks, yeah, no Rainbow Dash, yeah
  240.  
  241. She in the back with her dad shakin' ass
  242.  
  243. I know she mad 'cause she sad that I'm back
  244.  
  245. Two twin Glocks, I was sippin' the 'Gnac
  246.  
  247. And I know she mad mad 'cause she sendin' threats
  248.  
  249. She really trash trash, I don't know what's next
  250.  
  251. I might go fuck my ex, all I want is head, all I want is neck
  252.  
  253. Please give me some sex, all we did is sext
  254.  
  255. She sent me a text, wishin' for my death
  256.  
  257. Maybe I'm better off dead (ooh ooh ooh ooh..)
  258.  
  259. Maybe I'm better off dead (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh..)
  260.  
  261. Maybe I'm better off
  262.  
  263.  
  264.  
  265. Yeah
  266.  
  267. (She too fucked up)
  268.  
  269. (Know I'm lucked up)
  270.  
  271. (Got my bucks up)
  272.  
  273. (Cuz I'm lovestruck)
  274.  
  275. (Broke my damn trust)
  276.  
  277. (Can't trust no one)
  278.  
  279. (What is love?)
  280.  
  281. (What is love..?)

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