Polo G - Distraction lyrics

[Polo G - Distraction lyrics]

(808 Mafia) uh

How I go so hard
They still discredit my talent
Took shit too far
Now they regrettin' what happened
Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage
(Uh, uh)
You play, I'm lettin' you have it  (Uh,  uh)
Them shots let off
 that's too much blood for a napkin
They claim we locked in
What if I wasn't rappin'?
Fiend for that ecstasy
Couldn't keep from relapsin'
Bring out the best in me or be a distraction
Uh

If I tell my stepper,
"Come and slide" then he comin'
And I know it's fucked up how
He daily out there huntin'
Heartless livin', savage life
That's just how he bomin'
But shit, at least it's a nigga
I can count on for something, uh
Wе let them cannons spark, play
With us, get punishеd, uh
We really had it hard, now blessings abundant
Cheered 'til I hit the top
Now 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
Bitch come to me about assumptions
They can't fuck with 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 refunded, uh

How I go so hard
They still discredit my talent
Took shit too far
Now they regrettin' what happened
Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage (Uh, uh)
You play, I'm lettin' you have it (Uh, uh)
Them shots let off
That's too much blood for a napkin
They claim we locked in
What if I wasn't rappin'?
Fiend for that ecstasy
Couldn't keep from relapsin'
Bring out the best in me or be a distraction
Uh (Uh)

Twin Glocks, Tia and Tamera, yeah
These my new bitches
Hit they block with two switches
It make my shottas shoot different
We can empty out two hundred 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 nigga 'bout hisself
Hate ain't got nothin' to do with 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 belt, 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
Left my heart on that notepad
And that still wasn't enough
Lotta snake bites, got low grass
Can't feel or trust

How I go so hard
They still discredit my talent
Took shit too far
Now they regrettin' what happened
Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage (Uh, uh)
You play, I'm lettin' you have it (Uh, uh)
Them shots let off
That's too much blood for a napkin
They claim we locked in
What if I wasn't rappin'?
Fiend for that ecstasy
Couldn't keep from relapsin'
Bring out the best in me or be a distraction
Uh

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