| I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here
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| I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I ain’t trippin',
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| it’s gon' be a good year
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| Solomon drivin' while I got my hands on the chopper, I’m keepin' my eyes in the
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| rearview
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| I’m from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, they’ll dap you up,
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| then they’ll kill you
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| These niggas fake and I’m real, I don’t feel 'em
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| My niggas takers, ain’t worried 'bout 'em stealing
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| I run with apes and some baby gorillas
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| I know a few (Shh), I can buy me a nigga
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| Said I wouldn’t change but my change a lil' bigger
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| Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you
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| Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle
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| These niggas fake and I don’t wanna deal with 'em all
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| I’m social distancing
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| Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick
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| Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
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| She say I ain’t got no heart and I’m devil-sent
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| I’m on some savage shit, ah
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| I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
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| I got a hundred inside of a drum
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| We pull up clapping, a round of applause
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| We just gon' say that they won the award
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| Slide in the daytime, then come back at night
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| We gon' make sure that nobody play with us
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| They make me mad, I’ma turn up
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| Let’s talk about money, I swear I been savin' up
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| I’m really sick with this shit, got 'em throwin' up
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| He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin' up
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| My niggas rapping, you see us, we blowin' up
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| Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her
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| I’m so sick of these rats and these whores
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| I might marry my girl and just go away
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| Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste
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| We ain’t got rush, told the pilot to fuckin' wait
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| Ain’t no way I can go on no fuckin' date
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| I don’t know her and she don’t know me
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| My lil' boy 'dem turnt up at a young age
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| You can say that it run in my genes
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| I’m social distancing
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| Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick
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| Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
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| She say I ain’t got no heart and I’m devil-sent
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| I’m on some savage shit, ah
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| I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
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| I got a hundred inside of a drum
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| We pull up clapping, a round of applause
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| We just gon' say that they won the award
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| I’m social distancing
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| Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick
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| Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)
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| She say I ain’t got no heart and I’m devil-sent
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| I’m on some savage shit, ah
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| I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars
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| I got a hundred inside of a drum
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| We pull up clapping, a round of applause
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| We just gon' say that they won the award
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| I’m social distancing
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| Man, these niggas can’t touch me, I can’t get sick |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Social Distancing , by - Lil Baby. Song from the album My Turn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп