Distractions
Prez Primo
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Look, I'm like TNT blowing up Elevator going up Top floor with the homies, gang sign throwing up Back when we was growing up and daddy wasn't showing up Momma had to hold us up Die a punk or soldier up Wintertime was cold as f*ck, now these niggas know what's up Swear to God, homie tell who's stopping us Niggas ain't rock with us, now they wanna' hit us with compliments Boosting my confidence But we polar opposites, you the type to get your pocket picked Also let's not forget I came on the train but I'm trynna' leave on a rocket ship That's when the chopper hit I'm moving like Popovich, twenty seconds on the clock and shit F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT Count up them bandz, and do my lil' dance And tell em' bro, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT They ain't wanna' give the homie a chance So I was like, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT Niggas is late for this flight to Japan I'm saying though, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT Straight to the studio soon as we land Feel me? NO DISTRACTIONS (Ya, ya, ya, ya) Count up them bandz, I do my lil' dance Bro they ain't wanna' give the homie a chance But I was like, NO DISTRACTIONS (Ya, ya, ya, ya) Niggas is late for this flight to Japan It's straight to the studio soon as we land Feel me Lot of niggas talking reckless, all they want is a reaction Hop-out boys tried to run up on him, niggas still couldn't catch him Homie thought that he was built for this life just because he went platinum But f*ck going platinum, he come to my city, I bet you I'm smacking em' I don't get off on attacking em' I just walk up to a nest and congress with a bird I used to go to the city, bag me a biddy, then take the bitch back to the Burgh Now I'm the one with the rollies, I pass it to homie cause he got the weed in the cut Half of you niggas is phony, don't act like you know me, and No I'm not passing the blunt Bro, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT Count up them bandz, and do my lil' dance And tell em' bro, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT They ain't wanna' give the homie a chance So I was like, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT Niggas is late for this flight to Japan I'm saying though, F*CK ALL THE BULLSHIT Straight to the studio soon as we land Feel me? NO DISTRACTIONS (Ya, ya, ya, ya) Count up them bandz, I do my lil' dance Bro they ain't wanna' give the homie a chance But I was like, NO DISTRACTIONS (Ya, ya, ya, ya) Niggas is late for this flight to Japan It's straight to the studio soon as we land Feel me?
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