Touch Away (feat. October London)
Yes
Death Row Records
What, y'all thought we was gone?
We back on
Huh
Right back on your motherfuckin' ass
Twenty, twenty, twenty-two, two, two, two
Yes, yes
Hand me that fire
Let me light this shit up, my nigga
I gotta be, I gotta me a better me
Top dog, whole 'nother pedigree
Snoop Dogg, ain't none of y'all ahead of me
I'm all peace, no beef, so I'ma let it be
Splitting a Backwoods, sitting up under a tree
I'm thinkin' back, this is right where I wanted to be
DPGC
Feet in the sand as I dance on your TV
Yeah, I make this shit look organic
And this is from the most recognized on the planet
Damn it
And you haters can't stand it
But can't do nothin' 'cause that's just how I planned it
Back to the Bat cave, follow my rap maze
Real hip-hop, come up out of them wack ways
I see you niggas been brainwashed
I'm cut from the cloth of this shit called hip-hop
Don't stop, won't stop, nigga, we sure shot
Slide in the six-four, that bitch is so hot
Death Row Records, yeah, dog, we twist 'em
West Coast baby right back in your system
Been around the world (around the world)
But yet, I never changed
They know I'm just a touch away (just a touch)
Still in LA (in LA)
And runnin' everythin', yeah
Death Row is 'bout to change the game
We ran the whole summer, winter, fall, and spring
From Def Jam back to this Death Row thing
And now I'm in control, so I call the shots
I'm sitting at the table
I run my own label
I-N-D-E-P-I-M-P
Grown-er, owner-S-H-I-P
Told you, showed you to follow my blueprints
I see a lot of y'all tiptoein' my shoe prints
Walk that walk, nephew, it's yours
Two plus two plus three plus four
Private jets, sunsets at the door
Marble floors with pristine decor
This is the life I chose, rock on the roll
Pot full of gold, never sold my soul
Stay suited and booted, keep it in the cut with me
Just a touch away, that's why you fuck with me
Been around the world (around the world)
But yet, I never changed
They know I'm just a touch away (just a touch)
Still in LA (in LA)
And running everythin', yeah
Death Row is 'bout to change the game
Yeah, you better know it
Death Row Records
We done already took over the metaverse
So now we back in the universe
Haha
Snoop Dogg
Featuring October London
My nigga Kanobby
You better dig that
Talk to 'em, Freddie, yeah
Like that
We just a touch away, yeah
We just a touch away
We just a touch away
We just a touch away
Death Row Records
What, y'all thought we was gone?
We back on
Huh
Right back on your motherfuckin' ass
Twenty, twenty, twenty-two, two, two, two
Yes, yes
Hand me that fire
Let me light this shit up, my nigga
I gotta be, I gotta me a better me
Top dog, whole 'nother pedigree
Snoop Dogg, ain't none of y'all ahead of me
I'm all peace, no beef, so I'ma let it be
Splitting a Backwoods, sitting up under a tree
I'm thinkin' back, this is right where I wanted to be
DPGC
Feet in the sand as I dance on your TV
Yeah, I make this shit look organic
And this is from the most recognized on the planet
Damn it
And you haters can't stand it
But can't do nothin' 'cause that's just how I planned it
Back to the Bat cave, follow my rap maze
Real hip-hop, come up out of them wack ways
I see you niggas been brainwashed
I'm cut from the cloth of this shit called hip-hop
Don't stop, won't stop, nigga, we sure shot
Slide in the six-four, that bitch is so hot
Death Row Records, yeah, dog, we twist 'em
West Coast baby right back in your system
Been around the world (around the world)
But yet, I never changed
They know I'm just a touch away (just a touch)
Still in LA (in LA)
And runnin' everythin', yeah
Death Row is 'bout to change the game
We ran the whole summer, winter, fall, and spring
From Def Jam back to this Death Row thing
And now I'm in control, so I call the shots
I'm sitting at the table
I run my own label
I-N-D-E-P-I-M-P
Grown-er, owner-S-H-I-P
Told you, showed you to follow my blueprints
I see a lot of y'all tiptoein' my shoe prints
Walk that walk, nephew, it's yours
Two plus two plus three plus four
Private jets, sunsets at the door
Marble floors with pristine decor
This is the life I chose, rock on the roll
Pot full of gold, never sold my soul
Stay suited and booted, keep it in the cut with me
Just a touch away, that's why you fuck with me
Been around the world (around the world)
But yet, I never changed
They know I'm just a touch away (just a touch)
Still in LA (in LA)
And running everythin', yeah
Death Row is 'bout to change the game
Yeah, you better know it
Death Row Records
We done already took over the metaverse
So now we back in the universe
Haha
Snoop Dogg
Featuring October London
My nigga Kanobby
You better dig that
Talk to 'em, Freddie, yeah
Like that
We just a touch away, yeah
We just a touch away
We just a touch away
We just a touch away
Credits
Writer(s): Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Barry James Eastmond, Freddie Anthony Jackson, Priest J. Brooks, Justin Randall Keitt, Jared Erskine
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