No Distractions
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Ridin' with my twin, tryna spin a Benz (Drive that Bentley coupe)
We might double back and try to spin again
Tryna do right, but we still committin' sins
Fifty in my clip, bumpin' "Many Men"
I be
Ridin' 'round with the bad guys, but they ain't distractin' me (Boom)
No handout (No), everyone act like they was out of reach (Bitch)
Got in some smoke, but I shot back, they tried to plot on me (Brrt)
Still give 'em hope (Hope), even though them niggas doubted me (Yeah)
Gold chain (Gold chain), tryna cop that
For my whole gang (For the whole gang)
More pain, now it feel like I want no fame (Want no fame)
Still the same, even though some of my
Bros changed (Some of my bros changed)
I be stayin' all to myself, all in my domain
Ridin' 'round with F&N on (F&N on)
Fuck nigga freak, got me watchin' for
My home (Got me watchin' for my home)
Snitchin' on me, one thing I ain't condone (One thing I ain't condone)
Get your mama address and let the whole house down
I ain't worried 'bout who I lost, my concern is right now
Survived a lot of crosses, like AI
I got the rebounds (Got the rebounds)
Surround myself with bosses, sip rosé
When we touch down (When we touch down)
You wasn't here when I was broke, you damn sure won't be around
I had some hope for them, but now I don't
Wanna be close to them (Close to them)
I was a joke to them, but now I'm like
The Pope to them (I'm like the Pope)
Oh yeah, they notice it's me, I'm on top where
I'm 'posed to be (Where I'm 'posed to be)
Shoot you like Gucci sneaks, I bet they gon' remember me
But they didn't hold me down (Yeah, fuck 'em)
Let's make a toast to this, take this, let's
Take a dose of this (Take a dose of this)
I'm where I'm 'posed to been, all it took was some focusin' (Go)
Crossed by my closest friends, never go down that road again
I bet that I know it now (Go, woo, go)
Let's smoke a blunt for that, the trenches
Want my comfort at (Want my comfort at)
You gon' get slumped for that, chopper make him do jumpin' jacks
I bet they wanna approach me now (No, no, no, no)
Every time you see me, we be sticked up, ridin' (Ridin')
Bad bitch on side me (Side me), wanted me to slide in (Slide in)
They didn't wanna hold me down
Ain't go for none of that (No, no)
Pussy boy, where my money at? (Boom)
Ridin' 'round with the bad guys, but they ain't distractin' me (Boom)
No handout (No), everyone act like they was out of reach (Bitch)
Got in some smoke, but I shot back, they tried to plot on me (Brrt)
Still give 'em hope (Hope), even though them niggas doubted me (Yeah)
Gold chain (Gold chain), tryna cop that
For my whole gang (For the whole gang)
More pain, now it feel like I want no fame (Want no fame)
Still the same, even though some of my
Bros changed (Some of my bros changed)
I be stayin' all to myself, all in my domain
She say she tired of me, but still hop in
The car with me (Hop in the car with me)
Say she gon' die for me, put her life on the line for me (What? Um)
I hope she don't say that, then hop out on me (Woo, um, hold on)
I hope she don't give the opps the drop on me (Let's go)
Ridin' with my twin, tryna spin a Benz (Tryna spin a Benz)
We might double back and try to spin again (Try to spin again)
Tryna do right, but we still committin' sins (Still committin' sins)
Fifty in my clip, bumpin' "Many Men" (Bumpin' "Many Men")
I be ridin' with it on me 'cause these
Niggas really phony (Woo, woo, woo)
And you'll never catch me lonely (No) 'cause it's always near (No)
I pop up and disappear (Woo), I got carats in my ear (My ear)
On my neck is chandelier (Woah, bitch, I'm so cold, let's go)
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