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Distractions (feat. AJ Ca$h)

by AKIRA

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First off the money is my lingo Even under pressure I'm hitting just like a free throw You niggas still get distracted How you know it's bad music and still go bandwagon Cash out on them chains to still get no action Never been in movies but do the most acting Look we tryna show y'all boys Real artist gone rap Other niggas gone cap When y'all went and got them fitted's Man I went and got straps Life has never been a race You do more than one lap If you play then you lay You don't wanna do that Whole year I was dropping Now I'm running it back One album ten singles All riddled with facts I was buying up booths While Dill buying up packs Supreme manifested dreams Turning raps into green AJ Cash did the same While still carving a lane We been focused on the mula They distracted by fame If you not tryna help You won't fit in the frame They kept telling me to leave But I'm staying like Dame You gone win you gone lose That's apart of the game I'll be damned if you niggas don't remember my name Give a damn if you niggas don't fuck with my gang I'm here again With the shit that they want to hear again Goat in the making Like Jordan Before the ear ring in Never been pressed for friends Or even fitting in My only thought was get to the money Focused on dividends And distractions a do you in In the truest sense I'm working so hard Niggas thought that I had a fuckin twin And don't put dirt all on her name Cuz she ain't one of them The money calling So I stay on the move Look Nobody wins when the family feuds They say death coming in 3s But my Karma coming in 2s What goes around Comes around Like ceiling fans do I got people in high places So watch how you Move I'm feeling like Pablo Off of Narcos I got my trap back jumpin Griselda blanco It's all code for the lingo that I know The money chase me So I do this shit with my Eyes closed I'm a bag getter I'm a stash sniffer Shooting right to the bank I'm a money pistol Yeah I'm so God body They want me to fail But I'm on top It's so Ironic Look It's get a bag season And fuck they opinion Because they all gone have one But I swear We never need them Me and AJ cash puttin work in From am to pm Niggas blocking their blessings Swear that they're out here fighting demons

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