Distance (feat. Issa Gold & Erick The Architect)

Yeah (Uh, uh)
 Yeah (Uh)
 (And you know I got it)
 My mind
 Nigga life end if he starting with me
 My niggas still going hard in these streets
 Triple six, nigga, the mark of the beast
 I unlocked my potential, I'm feeling unleashed, sheesh ('Leashed)
 I put that bitch on a leash, leash (Leash)
 Hit them all 'til they deceased, 'ceased (Deceased)
 Lord have mercy on all my enemies (Enemies)
 Know I may get it all by any means (By any means)
 No, I won't fold, I ain't copping no pleas (Pleas)
 Pull my dick out and she drop on her knees (Knees)
 Power P, he goin' dumb on the beat (Beat)
 I do not know who they want me to be
 Unlocked my chains and I'm feeling so free
 I tried to tell 'em, I been a OG (Yeah, yeah)
 Tell me what they really know about me
 I don't think they really know anything
 Now you done fucked up, you woke up the beast
 Everywhere I go, we 47 deep
 We gon' run down and they forced to retreat (Yeah)
 Every last one of my niggas gon' eat
 She tryna fuck, make her lock her knees
 Can't hear you talk, I speak Guap-anese
 Wrapping the work, I'ma cop a ki'
 Smoke out the V, tryna dodge police
 Nigga been stuck in his ways
 Bill Belichick, how I'm calling out plays
 Causing a wreck, hope I don't catch a case
 Watch how you step or my niggas will spray
 G-Mackin', keep the heater packing (Uh-huh)
 See static, keep the reach slumming (Uh-huh)
 Squeeze 'matic, see your team napping (Uh-huh)
 Wreak havoc, none my niggas capping
 That's a fact
 Nigga been lit, I've been knocking out hoes
 Rollin' a zip, I'ma blow me a zone
 Twistin' ya lips, now you got to go
 Don't fuck with nigga, just leave me alone
 Unlocked my chains and I'm feeling so free
 I tried to tell 'em, I been a OG (Yeah, yeah)
 Tell me what they really know about me
 I don't think they really know anything
 Now you done fucked up, you woke up the beast
 Everywhere I go, we 47 deep
 We gon' run down and they forced to retreat (Yeah)
 Every last one of my niggas gon' eat
 I'ma need more than a 20 at least
 Grew from the slum, now we reppin' the Beast (Woo)
 She got the cake, so I'm takin' a piece
 Make no mistake, I get play when I preach
 Walk like a G, I put teams in the gang
 Blessing the karma that build up my name
 Dead on arrival, enduring the painless
 All white huaraches in Europe, they train us
 Too many rappers and not enough painters
 Frida or Dali, my palette like Monet
 No one can stop me, I'm too stubborn too
 Only get down when I'm stuck in the groove
 Wipe myself down and I'm busting a move
 Goldie, it's evident, ice out the tooth
 In the meantime, I got nothin' to prove
 Ride in the hoopty with nothin' to lose (Errt, errt)
 Lose (Errt, errt)
 Lose (Errt, errt)
 Lose (Errt, errt)