I'VE BEEN...

Practicing loving from a distance

For all my niggas dead and gone and stubborn bothers tripping

My nigga pull the nine same closet his father's fifth in

Half these niggas gone confide in that iron make your decision

Reach these heights gotta swallow your pride change how you living

Hit the drawing board like hundreds of times before I get it

Fuck it nigga take the Ls with the stride

Momma phoning keep me focus say we proud if you tried

Niggas doubted but surrounded you ain't down for the ride

When I had nothing in the tank I knew lil bro spot me five

So once I'm laughing to the bank my niggas good till we die

Don't give a fuck bout what you thinking when this dank got me friedfried