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Distance 2
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Alternative Rap
Distance 2 was released on March 18, 2026 by NDO as a part of the album Distance 2 - Single
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Release DateMarch 18, 2026
LabelNDO
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sav NDO
Sav NDO
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sav NDO
Sav NDO
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LYRIC SOUND STUDIO
LYRIC SOUND STUDIO
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I just need some distance, lately I've been thinkin'
 Told myself I'll leave this life, who am I convincin'?
 Not guilty was the verdict, I'm not perfect, how they want me to be?
 I'm a trapper girl, so tell me what you're wantin' from me
 I'm servin' pebbles by the seafront, I make the T jump
 I held a T-pac and they blocked me off at the tea drunk
 Got my fiends slumped, careful, this new batch is a mean one
 They raided all my bundles for two years, I had a clean run
 I premeditated every town I went to
 I should be medicated, all the shit I went through
 I seen a kitty pin it for the first time and it went blue
 Natalie told me her son doesn't know that it's drug use
 It's kinda sad, I got trauma too, no ratings for my dad
 Nothin' like my father, I can't be 50 plus sellin' crack
 God's got a callin' for my life and I know there's no lookin' back
 I trap us crawlin' for their life, tryna make it to someone's flat
 I feel like Pablo Escobar with this bricker boy in his car
 I'm a trap boss and a superstar, she told me I'm bizarre
 But in a good way, they hate me cause I look paid
 From all the sales that took place, it's not my fault I look bait
 Pebble boy from the tent, treble it then go again
 For a day, that's my rent, times I used to trap out tents
 Fishin' with civilian friends, tryna blend till the end
 Ten clients waitin', I just done a 60 on a bend
 I de-recruited half the members, they ain't built for none of this
 I'm ruthless, I don't use no sensors, blicky's near my mother's crib
 See my kitchen bend in his chest, put one in his upper rib
 I can't tell you what my brother did, he's just a scummy kid
 My young boy's 17, does a bag a day off the block
 And that's all from sellin' green
 Told him that I'm proud of him but he can't be nothin' like me
 Blood on mummy's kitchen knife, done it then fled from the scene
 Made myself a target, they look at me
 I just need some distance, lately I've been thinkin'
 Told myself I'll leave this life, who am I convincin'?
 No guilt, he was the verdict, I'm not perfect, how they want me to be
 I'm a trapper girl, so tell me what you're wantin' from me
 I'm servin' pebbles by the seafront, I make the tea jump
 I held a teapack and they blocked me off of the tea junk
 Got my feet slumped, careful this new batch is a mean one
 They raided all my bundles for two years, I had a clean run
 Premeditated every town I went to
 I should be medicated, all the shit I went through
 I've seen a kitty pin it for the first time and it went blue
 Natalie told me her son doesn't know that it's drug use
Written by: Sav NDO
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