Social Distancing

(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

I told her to fly and she scared of the virus, I sent her a private to get here

I made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I ain't trippin', it's gon' be a good year

Solomon drivin' while I got my hands on the chopper, I'm keepin' my eyes in the rearview

I'm from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross ****, they'll dap you up, then they'll kill you

These **** fake and I'm real, I don't feel 'em

My **** takers, ain't worried 'bout 'em stealing

I run with apes and some baby gorillas

I know a few (Shh), I can buy me a ****

Said I wouldn't change but my change a lil' bigger

Four-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you

Look like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle

These **** fake and I don't wanna deal with 'em all

I'm social distancing

Man, these **** can't touch me, I can't get sick

Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)

She say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent

I'm on some savage shit, ah

I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars

I got a hundred inside of a drum

We pull up clapping, a round of applause

We just gon' say that they won the award

Slide in the daytime, then come back at night

We gon' make sure that nobody play with us

They make me mad, I'ma turn up

Let's talk about money, I swear I been savin' up

I'm really sick with this shit, got 'em throwin' up

He hit a lick for a brick, now he goin' up

My **** rapping, you see us, we blowin' up

Hit the bitch for a rack, then ignore her

I'm so sick of these rats and these whores

I might marry my girl and just go away

Eat her out if she rich, got expensive taste

We ain't got rush, told the pilot to fuckin' wait

Ain't no way I can go on no fuckin' date

I don't know her and she don't know me

My lil' boy 'dem turnt up at a young age

You can say that it run in my genes

I'm social distancing

Man, these **** can't touch me, I can't get sick

Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)

She say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent

I'm on some savage shit, ah

I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars

I got a hundred inside of a drum

We pull up clapping, a round of applause

We just gon' say that they won the award

I'm social distancing

Man, these **** can't touch me, I can't get sick

Good excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)

She say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent

I'm on some savage shit, ah

I got the drop on the opps, switched the cars

I got a hundred inside of a drum

We pull up clapping, a round of applause

We just gon' say that they won the award

I'm social distancing

Man, these **** can't touch me, I can't get sick