Away
Lyrics
It's like death can be so far away
But then again be so close
It's like that bitch had took my heart away
And then it turned a nigga cold
How ima know if you really mean it
And you ain't neva showed
These niggas pussy
But portray they demons
I'm just looking for the dough
Times been bad my nigga
Times been bad
I got my hustle up nigga
I came along way from
Not having a stack
I got my muscle up nigga
I came along way from
Them calling me fat
I don't wanna tussle my nigga
Just stay in yo lane
And don't make it go bad
I feel alone and shit
Got a goal to get
These be making me mad
I don't be knowing shit
What I'm knowing is
These niggas ain't making a bag
I don't give a fuck
Bout yo bitch or a pad
Niggas be smoking on dookie
That trash
Not shopping at cookies
Can say that I'm glad
If I roll it up
Then the coughing get bad
These niggas hate on da kid
Ain't as great as da kid
So I talk my shit
Then I laugh
Ain't chasing no fame and shit
The fame gone hit
When I get a puddle of cash
Don't play with da name and shit
Ya brains can get
Hit with a shot
When I'm mad
Most of these niggas
Gone stop when it's bad
I'm never gone stop
I could never see that
It's like death can be so far away
But then again be so close
It's like that bitch had took my heart away
And then it turned a nigga cold
How ima know if you really mean it
And you ain't neva showed
These niggas pussy
But portray they demons
I'm just looking for the dough
It's like death can be so far away
But then again be so close
It's like that bitch had took my heart away
And then it turned a nigga cold
How ima know if you really mean it
And you ain't neva showed
These niggas pussy
But portray they demons
I'm just looking for the dough
Times been bad my nigga
Times been bad
I got my hustle up nigga
I came along way from
Not having a stack
I got my muscle up nigga
I came along way from
Them calling me fat
I don't wanna tussle my nigga
Just stay in yo lane
And don't make it go bad
I feel alone and shit
Got a goal to get
These be making me mad
I don't be knowing shit
What I'm knowing is
These niggas ain't making a bag
I don't give a fuck
Bout yo bitch or a pad
Niggas be smoking on dookie
That trash
Not shopping at cookies
Can say that I'm glad
If I roll it up
Then the coughing get bad
These niggas hate on da kid
Ain't as great as da kid
So I talk my shit
Then I laugh
Ain't chasing no fame and shit
The fame gone hit
When I get a puddle of cash
Don't play with da name and shit
Ya brains can get
Hit with a shot
When I'm mad
Most of these niggas
Gone stop when it's bad
I'm never gone stop
I could never see that
It's like death can be so far away
But then again be so close
It's like that bitch had took my heart away
And then it turned a nigga cold
How ima know if you really mean it
And you ain't neva showed
These niggas pussy
But portray they demons
I'm just looking for the dough
Writer(s): Aremonee Knight
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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