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dee lee - social distance lyrics

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[intro]
rah+da+da+da
rah+da+da+da
aye

[chorus]
sorry, baby i can’t save the day, why?, cause i’m a villain
rod said it’s time for a new wave, so i’m swimmin’
childs park where i’m from, but we don’t play, that’s for the children
got the whole city amazed how the gang got ya’ livin’
couple 9 to 5 workers but the rest drug dealin’
ain’t no handouts had to get out here and get it
sh+t sizzlin’ up, can’t take the heat, get out the kitchen
why this girl want me to cuff, knowin’ all my bro’s hit it
i told that nat you trippin’, hoe, you put the t in trickin’
i ain’t no average mack, b+tch, i put the p in pimpin’
always clutchin’ on that gat, duh, i put the g in grippin’
magazine stay filled, so i suggest you mind ya’ business
when you in that field keep a quarterback vision
li’ dawg ain’t got no chill, i swear he live for that spinnin’
since they heard about the deal everybody claim they wit’ me, but corona still here, so please keep yo’ social distance

[verse]
i heard that n+gga creep sh+t, so am i
let ’em lack and he gon’ sleep like a lullaby
you will never hear dee lee playin’ both sides
it’s forever lfb and y’all know why
them youngins pull up on the scene and they gon’ show out
lil’ bro only sixteen workin’ a 4+5
lettin’ the opps feel the breeze like a clothesline
free my brother ’till he free, he caught a whole dime
get up on ’em close, let it blow, it eat his whole face (raw)
he on that road, 24, trappin’ the whole day
if i don’t blow in this rappin’ then it’s back to my old ways
n+ggas really cappin’ in they raps like it’s okay
that boy, he in the dirt, cause he was slippin in the wrong place
girl take off yo’ skirt, let’s get it in, f+ck that foreplay
still eatin’ mickey d’s daily, but i won’t stay
n+gga run up on me like he crazy and he gon’ lay, aye
[chorus]
sorry, baby i can’t save the day, why?, cause i’m a villain
rod said it’s time for a new wave, so i’m swimmin’
childs park where i’m from, but we don’t play, that’s for the children
got the whole city amazed how the gang got ya’ livin’
couple 9 to 5 workers but the rest drug dealin’
ain’t no handouts had to get out here and get it
sh+t sizzlin’ up, can’t take the heat, get out the kitchen
why this girl want me to cuff, knowin’ all my bro’s hit it
i told that nat you trippin’, hoe, you put the t in trickin’
i ain’t no average mack, b+tch, i put the p in pimpin’
always clutchin’ on that gat, duh, i put the g in grippin’
magazine stay filled, so i suggest you mind ya’ business
when you in that field keep a quarterback vision
li’ dawg ain’t got no chill, i swear he live for that spinnin’
since they heard about the deal everybody claim they wit’ me, but corona still here, so please keep yo’ social distance

[outro]
keep yo’ social distance
keep yo’ social distance
just keep yo’ social distance
just keep yo’ social distance



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