Distraction (Explicit) - Polo G
Lyrics by:Taurus Bartlett
Composed by:Taurus Bartlett
808 Mafia
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How I go so hard they still discredit my talent
Took s**t too far now they regrettin' what happen
Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage
Uh uh
You play I'm lettin' you have it
Uh uh-uh-uh
Them shots let off there's too much blood for one napkin
They claim we locked in what if I wasn't rapping
Fiend for that Ecstasy couldn't keep from relapsing
Bring out the best of me it be a distraction uh
If I tell my stepper "Come and slide" then he coming
And I know it's f**ked up how he daily out there huntin'
Heartless living savage life that's just how he bummin'
But s**t at least it's a n***a I can count on for something no
We left them candles spark play with us get punished uh
We really had it hard now blessings abundant
Can't tell I hit the top nah they can't wait to see me plummet
Like for every win another L come punch me in my stomach
I couldn't even enjoy my birthday
B***h come to me about assumptions
They can't talk wit' me on my worst day
I done ran it up all hundreds
Baby Chiraq is my birthplace
If we got a problem we slump it
Hard times spent
It's the worst pain and you never get to refund it uh
How I go so hard they still discredit my talent
Took s**t too far now they regrettin' what happen
Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage
Uh uh
You play I'm lettin' you have it
Uh uh-uh-uh
Them shots let off there's too much blood for one napkin
They claim we locked in what if I wasn't rapping
Fiend for that Ecstasy couldn't keep from relapsing
Bring out the best of me it be a distraction no uh
Twin Glocks hit his head some memories
Yeah these my new blicks hit they block with two switches
They make my shottas shoot different
We can empty out two hunnid shots in less than two minutes
And B' was one of ours
So that shouldn't be a name that you mention
Hope when I'm talkin' you listen 'cause I'm just hoping you get it
I tell my n***a 'bout himself
He ain't got nothing to do wit' it
And you can't call my phone for help
That's if I heard that you snitchin'
Don't speak on bodies on your block
This just ain't how we do business uh
Bad news turn your whole day tragic
All they heard was that K clappin'
Any problem we steppin' up like the crate challenge
My heart on that notepad and still runnin' up
Lotta snakes bites got low grass can't feel our trust
How I go so hard they still discredit my talent
Took s**t too far now they regrettin' what happen
Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage
Uh uh
You play I'm lettin' you have it
Uh uh-uh-uh
Them shots let off there's too much blood for one napkin
They claim we locked in what if I wasn't rapping
Fiend for that Ecstasy couldn't keep from relapsing
Bring out the best of me it be a distraction uh