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distant - jayonetime lyrics

yea, yea, yea
n*ggas be thinking i’m on the block
i’m in the bag, get that
homies be thinking i’m down and out
i’m in the lab get back
you entertain and never talk
i’m on a path, get stacks
homies subtract, get back
f*ck did you thought, get back

how you gon’ tell me
to quit being how i’ma be
genuinely i’m a geek
i’m a performer so if i’m about
to be somebody else
i don’t do it for free
money for me
poppin’ and bobbin’ and weaving
these hoes they want something from me
i’m ’bout to be
caught up in this sh*t ain’t thought
of my enemies smarter than me
i work from home prolly wake up
round lunch break
dream deep tryna
seek somebody one fate
pump fake my ambitious state
’til i’m done playin’
once great onetime
want none dumb takes
some say whack
yet some say sensei
guess it’s f*ck em all
’til a mof*cka’ get paid
who y’all, want talk ’bout
bet’ not say it
catch y’all, speakin’ on jay that’s one way
n*ggas be thinking i’m on the block
i’m in the bag, get that
homies be thinking i’m down and out
i’m in the lab get back
you entertain and never talk
i’m on a path, get stacks
homies subtract, get back
f*ck did you thought, get back

call me what you want
but never not dope
i do, without asking if it’s possible
i’m no saint nor sinner
i’m like a pothole
y’all be trippin’ on me
city can’t get rid of me, i’m gone
i’m the wrong one to f*ck with
bump my sh*t or go and get
got a lot of lowdown scummy
bummy n*ggas making wishes, praying senseless
watch they words and craft they sentences
for mentions. mention me you need some dental
i go mental with my sh*t
these instrumentals i be on bussin’
jump in the two seat
i got a bad b*tch, she got that juicy
hammers go toosie
i got the flows
that hop off the loose off the leaf
you gotta know, my n*ggas do things
we on the road, got a girl choosy
baby so bad, made me her groupie
i’m on a roll, when you this cold
n*ggas get froze, when they try to prove things
who ya gon run from
kickin’ that bruce lee
gotta go dumb dumb, run up my digits
f*ck up yo image, step to my goonies
boo, yuh
we ain’t even gotta start with y’all
y’all foul can’t call ’em off
all my dogs stay with me
so y’all better watch ya mouth
n*ggas be thinking i’m on the block
i’m in the bag, get that
homies be thinking i’m down and out
i’m in the lab get back
you entertain and never talk
i’m on a path, get stacks
homies subtract, get back
f*ck did you thought, get back
n*ggas be thinking i’m on the block
i’m in the bag, get that
homies be thinking i’m down and out
i’m in the lab get back
you entertain and never talk
i’m on a path, get stacks
homies subtract, get back
f*ck did you thought, get back

- jayonetime lyrics

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