Chords for Lil Reese & Lil Durk - Distance (Official Music Video)

[B] _ _ _ [Db] Top Squad.
_ Gang!
[Eb] That was my brother, Drug Brothers, and I'm sorry he came from the [Ebm] bottom.
Let's [B] get it man.
They ain't gonna really like this [Db] shit though, Rich.
Let's get it, [Eb] bros.
Let's make a million dollars off this tape real quick, [Ebm] gang. _
[B] Let's go.
Yo, nigga, [Gb] nigga wanna tweak up, little [Ebm] Marshal, like a point guard.
_ Call his ass, he's [B] strong, good.
Why [Ebm] everybody wanna be shooters, shooters?
These niggas be trickin', trickin'.
Why you niggas not listenin'?
These niggas shootin' from a [B] distance.
_ _ [Db] Fuck niggas, they [Eb] ain't gonna meet me, keep my distance.
_ That sneak distance ain't gonna meet me, keep [B] my distance.
_ [Db] That fake shit [Ebm] ain't gonna meet me, keep my distance.
_ That fuck shit ain't gonna meet me, keep [B] my pistol.
Keep my [Gb] pistol.
Speak on the damn, my niggas gonna get [Ebm] you.
Six shots from the nickel.
Count my stripes like a waffle [B] without a whistle.
And I love my [Ebm] vultures.
Do what they say, them boys ain't just talkin'.
Reaching when they hunkin'.
Ain't no nigga in the city gonna really try to [B] stop him.
Headshot [Gb] made his whole brain a [Db] sculpture.
Hundred pounds left the whole hood to [Ebm] odor.
Knew some older niggas dead, just trust them young niggas [B] coppers.
Chase his ass, face his [Db] ass.
No, [Ebm] he ain't get no pants.
Erase his ass, lace his ass.
You know his ass is [B] grass.
Hundred thousand [Db] in a size box.
He never need me, then he [Ebm] asked out.
Found the plug and I cashed out.
My baby mama made me [B] lash out.
Free my young [Db] nigga, B-Ski.
Smoke a bag [Ebm] with Reese.
What a man, fuckin' groupies.
Know my life is a [B] movie.
Young nigga [Gb] wanna, nigga wanna tweak, I pull up with [Ebm] my shoes.
Like a point guard, finger guard.
Call this ass, he's [B] so good.
Why [Ebm] everybody wanna be shooters, shooters.
These niggas be trickin', trickin'.
Why you niggas not listenin'?
These niggas shootin' from a [B] distance.
_ _ [Db] Fuck niggas, they gon' make me [Eb] keep my distance.
_ Them sneakers, they gon' make me keep [B] my distance.
_ [Db] Them fake shit, gon' [Ebm] make me keep my distance.
_ Them fuck shit, gon' make me keep [B] my distance.
These niggas ain't [Ebm] shooters.
A lot [Dbm] of these niggas, they extension, they [Ebm] goofs.
These niggas ain't stupid.
Talkin' like he better, but I know he ain't [B] ruthless.
And you don't [Ebm] wanna get into it,
cause niggas around me, they ain't through with you.
And you don't really wanna do it.
Talkin' like you bout it, you can do [B] it too.
Let's get [Gb] straight to it.
Playin' with the backwood, wood after [Ebm] wood.
I know me and Dirk good.
Man gon' get out the hood, not to be in [B] the hood.
And we can [Ebm] go back to it, but a lot of niggas can't go back to it.
I'm just sayin' I'm good.
I'm just sayin' we good.
[B] So much shit I can [Db] say, but it'll get me locked [Eb] today.
After doin' bad, I pray.
Got your bitch hollerin' the rave.
[B] She gon' do whatever I [Db] say.
Pull up, _ [Ebm] _
hit her with the cane.
_ Pull off, _
[B] V.O.A.
Nigga [Gb] _ wanna treat God good with [Ebm] my shoes.
Like a point guard,
_ call his ass, he's [B] so good.
Why [Ebm] everybody wanna be shooters, shooters.
These niggas be trickin'.
Why you niggas not listenin'?
These niggas shootin' from a [B] distance.
_ _ [Db] _ These niggas ain't gon' [Eb] make me keep my distance.
_ These niggas ain't gon' make me [B] keep my distance.
_ [Db] These niggas ain't gon' [Ebm] make me keep my distance.
_ _ These niggas ain't gon' make me [B] keep my distance.
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