Issue No 110 Distance Lyrics


Distance by Issue No. 110

Pour money in my bank account
Show prices going up, no discount
One Academy Award, you can't just rule us out
But I do want your bitch, I can use her mouth
I'm selling CDs out the drop, this deal major
From a shotgun house to a skyscraper
But I'm still hood, Juicy keep one in the chamber
No security, gang banger, should be light in that dirty stripe
Give a brand new Ferrari, run the traffic lights
I'm with my homie Big Sean, I do it
Ball hard, got this whole on my dick jewelry

I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face
I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face

Please keep your distance from me
Keep your distance from me
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I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face
I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face

I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face
I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face

Ok so fuck what you niggas thought
I got fruit stacks in my cup
I keep hoes all on my shows
And the cutest ones on my cock
I know everyone that you wanna know
Flipped everything that you flapped
Nigga, I'm everything that you wanna be
Everywhere that you're not
It's good, it's understood, I'd hate me, too
That's why I go hard and thank God
That I'm not you
Look, basically you're a lame to me
Fuck everything that you say to me
I mean fuck is up like what the fuck
If you don't fuck with me then stay away from me
Bottles by the cases, toast to all that hating
Y'all gave me the motivation to turn me into a great me
Now niggas wanna be me and bitches wanna date me
And every time they see my face'

I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face
I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face

I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face
I pop them bottles by the case just to see them haters' face
Throw another big face just to see them haters' face
I keep my Glock in all places just to see them haters' face
Just to see them haters' face, just to see them haters' face

Please keep your distance from me
Keep your distance from me, yeah

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