Distance (Explicit)

Distance (Explicit) - Beast Coast/Joey Bada$$/Issa Gold/Erick The Architect

Lyrics by：Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Marlon Fung/Erick Elliott

Composed by：Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Powers Pleasant/Marlon Fung/Erick Elliott

Yeah uh uh

Yeah uh

And you know I got it

My mind

N***a life end if he starting with me

My n***as still going hard in these streets

Triple six n***a the mark of the beast

I unlock potential I'm feeling the leash sheesh

I put that b***h on a leash leash

Hit them all 'til they deceased 'ceased

Lord have mercy on all my enemies

Know I make it all by any means

Know I won't f**k like you ain't coppin' no cleats

Pull my dick out now she drop on her knees

Power P he goin' dumb on the beat

I do not know who they want me to be

Unlocked my chains and I'm feelin' 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 f**ked 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 n***as gon' eat

She tryna f**k make her lock her knees

Can't hear you talk I speak Guap-anese

Wrappin' the work I'ma cop a ki'

Smoke out the V tryna dodge police

N***a been stuck in his ways

Bill Belichick how I'm callin' out plays

Causin' a wreck hope I don't catch a case

Watch how you step or my n***as will spray

G-Mackin' keep the heater packin' uh-huh

See static keep the reach slummin' uh-huh

Squeeze 'matic see your team nappin' uh-huh

Wreak havoc none my n***as cappin' that's a fact

N***a been lit I've been knockin' out hoes

Rollin' a zip I'ma blow me a zone

Twistin' ya lips now you got to go

Don't f**k with n***a just leave me alone

Unlocked my chains and I'm feelin' 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 f**ked 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 n***as gon' eat

I'ma need more than a twenty 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

Blessin' the karma that build up my name

Dead on arrival endurin' 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 bustin' 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

Lose lose lose loses lose lose loses lose