Practicing loving from a distance
For all my niggas dead and gone and stubborn bothers tripping
My nigga pull the nine same closet his father's fifth in
Half these niggas gone confide in that iron make your decision
Reach these heights gotta swallow your pride change how you living
Hit the drawing board like hundreds of times before I get it
F*ck it nigga take the Ls with the stride
Momma phoning keep me focus say we proud if you tried
Niggas doubted but surrounded you ain't down for the ride
When I had nothing in the tank I knew lil bro spot me five
So once I'm laughing to the bank my niggas good till we die
Don't give a f*ck bout what you thinking when this dank got me friedfried
Rolling that spliffy up
How can I get up to these heights not lift my niggas up
How can I get up on this mic not spit the realest stuff
You never get a chance to see this twice so better live it up
It's it like Jackson
Homie had the pacsun pants filled with magnums
Before the CVS took the zonas went and taxed em
Bro took the stroll from the crib to the battle
Bound to get your iPhone jacked son
Word on the street little Les going platinum
Now when they see em round the way they gotta dap him
Used to wanna tell me run the fade now wanna tap in
And now these niggas looking out like how it happen
Live from the nine
Lap around the sun