Hotboy Burr - Social Distancing Lyrics

Lyrics Social Distancing - Hotboy Burr



Been social distancing
Few heads I fuck with
The rest of you sukkas
Ain't nothing but sickening
Silenced stick tucked
If you front like you buck
Then that's it bih
I'm whispering
Been out the way
Bout 200 sum days
In em hills
Social distancing
Sippin on corona
Puffing strong aroma
Ducking that corona
Virus
Quarantined
From the corner
Still placing in orders
Mad wands like a sorcerer
Try us
Fresh in from Germany
Nun but sum GSGs
Fur da team
Have you boys even heard of these
Don't speak on nun I ain't seen
Raps a bean
Slicing up
Doin surgery
Twined
I'm a thread
From a whole
Different cloth
So it ain't no
Comparing me
Ya Dig?
Shit that I rap
I lived
Used to play lax
Legit
Straight to the trap
I went
Fetched me some packs
I did
Rolled em like craps
Cashed in
Took l's no cap
Lost gigs
Bound to bounce back
Wont quit I
Been social distancing
Few heads I fuck with
The rest of you sukkas
Ain't nothing but sickening
Silenced stick tucked
If you front like you buck
Then that's it bih
I'm whispering
Been out the way
Bout 200 sum days
In em hills
Social distancing
Times getting critical
Honing my craft erry day
Swear this shit
Like a ritual
Same heads be saying
I cap in my rap
Livin life and it's pitiful
Mind ya damn biz
And take care of ya kid
Or they headin to ya funeral
On God
Shots at his lung
Now da bull wheezing
Fuck u expect bih we gunwalk
Boy I ain't dumb
Really be readin
Between the lines of the text yuh
Whole lotta squares
All red n black basic steppas
Playin checkas
Honestly ain't been to impressed
Just dotting my I's
Cross my t's
Like it's chess
No relation to Khaled
But swear we da best
The way shit been going
Went copped me a vest
I enter a room
N they all get upset
Be saying my vibe
Is just so standoffish
A simple result
Of the life that I've lived
Ya let em too close
And ya neck might get slit
And from the start
The game it's been cut throat
Severing ties we lackin in trust bro
And when I flex it's deeper than muscle
Fuck a fight no I ain't trynna tussle
We can talk after puttin up gun smoke
No elephants but surrounded by dumbos



Writer(s): Jonathan Mundell



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