Choose what you wanna fear
I was trappin' in that jungle, don't be acting like you care
You was acting sneaky, so I caught off all my peers
Steady talking to myself, cause everybody weird
I ain't turn to no one, cause they weren't even there
I bet you gon' call me when I got sum' to share
When I was looking down, ain't nobody send a prayer
Now I gotta run it up and suck up all these tears
Keep my gun they plannin' low
I ain't have nun in the house, I was looking for the foes
I was lookin' for a bag, you was looking at the hoes,
I ain't gotta prove nun to know this 40 gon' blow
Make it out the streets, just so I could take care of my bros
I can't even sleep, I was out there hustling with the snow
You was eating meat and I was scrapin' quarters for the store
We is not the same, nigga, you better follow on to your road
You better pay attention
'Cause even with your best friend, you can still go missing
And I ain't saying when they pull up, he gon' start to bitchin'
But I'm just saying, when you see something, you gotta keep your distance
You don't wanna be on the ground with your mama crying
'Cause you was out there getting money while the streets was frying
You gotta keep your distance
You gotta keep your distance
Choose what you wanna fear
I was trappin' in that jungle, don't be acting like you care
You was acting sneaky, so I caught off all my peers
Steady talking to myself, cause everybody weird
I ain't turn to no one, cause they weren't even there
I bet you gon' call me when I got sum' to share
When I was looking down, ain't nobody send a prayer
Now I gotta run it up and suck up all these tears
Keep my gun they plannin' low
I ain't have nun in the house, I was looking for the foes
I was lookin' for a bag, you was looking at the hoes,
I ain't gotta prove nun to know this 40 gon' blow
Make it out the streets, just so I could take care of my bros
I can't even sleep, I was out there hustling with the snow
You was eating meat and I was scrapin' quarters for the store
We is not the same, nigga, you better follow on to your road
Lxyalty14 - Distance Lyrics
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Choose what you wanna fear
I was trappin' in that jungle, don't be acting like you care
You was acting sneaky, so I caught off all my peers
Steady talking to myself, cause everybody weird
I ain't turn to no one, cause they weren't even there
I bet you gon' call me when I got sum' to share
When I was looking down, ain't nobody send a prayer
Now I gotta run it up and suck up all these tears
Keep my gun they plannin' low
I ain't have nun in the house, I was looking for the foes
I was lookin' for a bag, you was looking at the hoes,
I ain't gotta prove nun to know this 40 gon' blow
Make it out the streets, just so I could take care of my bros
I can't even sleep, I was out there hustling with the snow
You was eating meat and I was scrapin' quarters for the store
We is not the same, nigga, you better follow on to your road
You better pay attention
'Cause even with your best friend, you can still go missing
And I ain't saying when they pull up, he gon' start to bitchin'
But I'm just saying, when you see something, you gotta keep your distance
You don't wanna be on the ground with your mama crying
'Cause you was out there getting money while the streets was frying
You gotta keep your distance
You gotta keep your distance
Choose what you wanna fear
I was trappin' in that jungle, don't be acting like you care
You was acting sneaky, so I caught off all my peers
Steady talking to myself, cause everybody weird
I ain't turn to no one, cause they weren't even there
I bet you gon' call me when I got sum' to share
When I was looking down, ain't nobody send a prayer
Now I gotta run it up and suck up all these tears
Keep my gun they plannin' low
I ain't have nun in the house, I was looking for the foes
I was lookin' for a bag, you was looking at the hoes,
I ain't gotta prove nun to know this 40 gon' blow
Make it out the streets, just so I could take care of my bros
I can't even sleep, I was out there hustling with the snow
You was eating meat and I was scrapin' quarters for the store
We is not the same, nigga, you better follow on to your road
I was trappin' in that jungle, don't be acting like you care
You was acting sneaky, so I caught off all my peers
Steady talking to myself, cause everybody weird
I ain't turn to no one, cause they weren't even there
I bet you gon' call me when I got sum' to share
When I was looking down, ain't nobody send a prayer
Now I gotta run it up and suck up all these tears
Keep my gun they plannin' low
I ain't have nun in the house, I was looking for the foes
I was lookin' for a bag, you was looking at the hoes,
I ain't gotta prove nun to know this 40 gon' blow
Make it out the streets, just so I could take care of my bros
I can't even sleep, I was out there hustling with the snow
You was eating meat and I was scrapin' quarters for the store
We is not the same, nigga, you better follow on to your road
You better pay attention
'Cause even with your best friend, you can still go missing
And I ain't saying when they pull up, he gon' start to bitchin'
But I'm just saying, when you see something, you gotta keep your distance
You don't wanna be on the ground with your mama crying
'Cause you was out there getting money while the streets was frying
You gotta keep your distance
You gotta keep your distance
Choose what you wanna fear
I was trappin' in that jungle, don't be acting like you care
You was acting sneaky, so I caught off all my peers
Steady talking to myself, cause everybody weird
I ain't turn to no one, cause they weren't even there
I bet you gon' call me when I got sum' to share
When I was looking down, ain't nobody send a prayer
Now I gotta run it up and suck up all these tears
Keep my gun they plannin' low
I ain't have nun in the house, I was looking for the foes
I was lookin' for a bag, you was looking at the hoes,
I ain't gotta prove nun to know this 40 gon' blow
Make it out the streets, just so I could take care of my bros
I can't even sleep, I was out there hustling with the snow
You was eating meat and I was scrapin' quarters for the store
We is not the same, nigga, you better follow on to your road
Writer: Lxyalty Fourteen
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