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little torment & djtr beats - distant lyrics

[verse]
rapping on these beats is like therapy
i told dez, “i need another pack”
phone my weed man up, i need another stack
i’d probably go mad if i didn’t ride these raps
me and my ex don’t speak but she got my back
like if it all went south and i’m ’bout to lose my house
so now she got a man, it’s just respect, no hating
even though we weren’t sh+t, it’s hard to see you dating
named your daughter after me, i know that sh+t weren’t fake
my son’s six so i know how long you had to wait
and i know that you loved me but you couldn’t stand me
i’m a mess, all now i’m tryna understand me
i’ma show your guy respect and not be in contact
but the lyrics start flowing when i sip this cognac
i already got enough problems, i ain’t tryna look none
silver lining, now your man know he got a good one
i miss my n+gga, i know that we’ll bump our fists again
i know you’re laughing every time i bump a link again
and all these people saying “bro” but i ain’t kin to them
day i go broke, they’re gonna treat me like a king till then
i’m up early in the morning, tryna win again, same old ting
listening to this new drake made me text my old ting
bro just gonna pull up with it live, it ain’t a phone ting
four projects in a year, new tormz like they cloned him
and f+ck slavery, this master, i own him
outside but i’m zoned in and the henny still pouring
my people just pop corn ’cause we unruly
i used to be in ot with my packs stashed in a uni
and me and bro had issues but now everything’s groovy
since he got touched, i’ve been out here like they tried to do me
my life’s like a movie, not living like i should be
i’ma need some good weed just to get some good sleep
every day i dodge d’s, this rap sh+t’s like the lottery
you know how peak it might get, my rent is in this pyrex
can bro get off scot+free? it’s just a possibly
if i hear double digits, it won’t even shock me
and the g+boys gonna spin the ride anytime they see me in it
avoid them at all costs, ain’t even tryna get a speeding ticket
no cap, the henny help me fight these evil spirits
who’s got more dead friends? that’s the way we see who’s winning
bro got life in the prison so he lied to see me living
and i’d trade half these n+ggas for rex ’cause i don’t even need ’em
the opps been doing the most lately to make it even stevens
people dying, mothers been grieving, shootouts in the evening

- little torment djtr beats lyrics

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