Social Distance ft. Thrilla Lyrics

Keep yo head on a swivel now youngsta

Aye

Yo chel the time it look a lil different

Too many niggas switchin

We on a different mission

We gotta social distance

Social distance

My nigga who is you kiddin

Even in masks

I hear the snake behind them bitches hissin

Whoa

Tell me about it

I know some niggas that say that its love

Don't hit up just mail me about it

Read it sell off the problem

You niggas ain't helping me profit

I talk vet don't got a vet

That's manifest talk

Don't gotta flex keep it content

But niggas a test ya

Oak gotta K it a chop away

And chew yo vest off

We not leaning toward no beef

Just paying these debts off

Chel all these niggas be chirping

I'm trying to rest dog hello

No face to face just sending them texts off yeah

If I can't see you we ain't people

One on one not for the sequel

The money a brick I throw it at deebo

Gotta uplift and bring in my people

Risk don't know the reward

Fuck it the world get evil

Yeah fuck it the world get evil

Thank God I had me a sequel

Got two sons

And I ount keep niggas around

You cross me I ount do redos

I ount do redos

Fuck how you feel I'm cool

I'm on a ranch like Doritos

Ranch Doritos

Yeah that's up on a ranch mood

Life on estates that we on

But let me just talk my shit

Put on ya boots try to walk where I lived

I come balenci ksubi denim

Yeah I'm fly as a hawk in this bitch

Til its a rafe I'm parking and shit

On the estate no apartment and rent

I'm a be going the hardest I went

Everyday going harder to get

Money run it up bitch like a treadmill

No we never stop ain't for the stand still

Ain't for no stand still

Either you wit it either you ain't

Fuck off my playing field

My dug out got the real hittas

Everythang hit real wit us

Thrilla why they wanna chill wit us

When they wasn't out hunting mills with us

Aye

Yo chel the time it look a lil different

Too many niggas switchin

We on a different mission

We gotta social distance

Social distance

My nigga who is you kiddin

Even in masks

I hear the snake behind them bitches hissin

Whoa

Yeah they study the journey

I leave em on read

Leave em on yeah

Dese niggas ain't even worthy

Ain't even worthy

Life on the road jet

What you expect

Chasing a check

Don't got a sec

This ain't a flex

But some respect

Is all that I ask and all I expect

Man thrilla dese niggas trippin

They was foreign when we wasn't on

Them checks start hittin different

Now they pouring wherever we going

Them million dollar dreams

We got it locked like dibiase

We from the mid out on the west

We acting a mess crib in the valley

No you ain't wit me

You don't get the addy

Don't even hit me

I ain't wit da chatty

Gotta move different

Got a new distance

I don't do clicking

I just do baddies

No I meant baddie

And me and my shorty we locked

We planning a trip next year out to paris

Aye thrilla to hell wit dese niggas

They acting real strange unordinary

Aye

Yo chel the time it look a lil different

Too many niggas switchin

We on a different mission

We gotta social distance

Social distance

My nigga who is you kiddin

Even in masks

I hear the snake behind them bitches hissin

Whoa

Tell me about it