The Reach (Intro)

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My love and my touch
 Up above, made with the warmth of my
 My love and my touch
 Up above, made with the warmth of my
 My love and my touch
 (From [?] city, like we knew that we was different)
 Up above, made with the warmth of my
 (Have been moving like evictions, like we do this for a living)
 My love and my touch
 (They ain't see it from the jump, I guess they grew into the vision)
 Up above, made with the warmth of my
 (So stop assuming I've been winning, I've been losing for a minute)
 It's crazy how they get to switchin' when the crowd out
 Guess they ain't tell you all that reaching can get you fouled out
 Just bow out, not even trippin', we grown
 Let me man up and get in my zone
 I swear your defense is pretense
 I'm like you better get that prevent
 I'm coming with that deep shit, I mean shit like
 All this rappin in the beach shit don't ever really mean shit
 It only leave you seasick, you see shit like
 Wave riders and dick hoppers
 Insecure, another symptom that a bitch got you, pussy
 See but I don't love to flex
 Just don't talk about no reach if you ain't talking bout my text
 Man I went from like, no pussy to slow pussy to yo' pussy
 Bitches even throw my bro pussy
 It turned to like, fast pussy, to past pussy
 Tryna build a future with me, didn't like that past Boogie, that's crazy
 Cause they was acting like the youngin' don't exist
 Holy shit, I swear my throwaway could be your only hit
 Throw the pitch, I know they're pissed
 Cause they don't even hit the field nigga
 I see your picture, tryna filter out what's real nigga
 I build with you, we just gotta find structure
 And I ain't chillin' 'til my son just get comfort
 Like a rupture to my rib, when the homie caught a bid
 You forever in my memories, so when I do a gig
 I save a space for him, whoa, like I'ma wait for him
 Steer wrong and the coppers ain't had no brake for him
 Whoa, to my niggas I got a place for 'em
 To my niggas, I be a faith for 'em
 Cause from the ruins we ascended like we knew that we was different
 Kept it moving like evictions
 We do this for a living, they ain't see it for the jump
 I guess they grew into division
 So stop assuming that I'm winning, I've been losing for a minute
 But now I'm winning for forever, all that losing shit for bitches
 See but now I'm in this new light
 Cause you was MIA when I was only getting two likes, a true rider
 I done finally got my tune right
 I do this for my son like I've been beefin' with the moonlight
 I done started from the bottom, just to make it to the top
 I had figured out my spot once I figured out my plot
 To get everything I want, I just give everything I got
 Reach
 My love and my touch
 Up above, made with the warmth of my
 My love and my touch
 Up above, made with the warmth of my
 My love and my touch
 Up above, made with the warmth of my

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Duration
03:14
Key
5
Tempo
178 BPM

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