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Distraction - Polo G
Lirik Lagu Polo G - Distraction
808 MafiaUhHow I go so hard, they still discredit my talentTook shit too far, now they regrettin’ what happenHard 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, that’s too much blood for a napkinThey claim we locked in, what if I wasn’t rapping?Fiend for that Ecstasy, couldn’t keep from relapsingBring out the best of me, it be a distraction, uhIf I tell my stepper, Come and slide, then he comingAnd I know it’s fucked up how he daily out there huntin’Heartless living, savage life, that’s just how he bummin’But shit, at least it’s a nigga I can count on for something, noWe let them cannons spark, play with us, get punished, uhWe really had it hard, now blessings abundantCan tell I hit the top, now they can’t wait to see me plummetLike for every win, another L come punch me in my stomachI couldn’t even enjoy my birthdayBitch come to me about assumptionsThey can’t talk wit’ me on my worst dayI done ran it up, all hundredsBaby, Chiraq is my birthplace, if we got a problem, we slump itHard times spentIt’s the worst pain and you never get to refund it, uhHow I go so hard, they still discredit my talentTook shit too far, now they regrettin’ what happenHard 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, that’s too much blood for a napkinThey claim we locked in, what if I wasn’t rapping?Fiend for that Ecstasy, couldn’t keep from relapsingBring out the best of me, it be a distraction, no, uhTwin Glocks, Tia TameraYeah, these my new blicks, hit they block with two switches-It make my shottas shoot differentWe can empty out two hunnid shots in less than two minutesAnd B’ was one of ours, so that shouldn’t be a name that you mentionHope when I’m talkin’ you listen ’cause I’m just hoping you get itI tell my nigga ’bout hisself, it ain’t got nothing to do wit’ itAnd you can’t call my phone for help, that’s if I heard that you snitchin’Don’t speak on bodies on your beltThis just ain’t how we do business, uhBad news turn your whole day tragicAll they heard was that K clappin’Any problem, we steppin’ up like the crate challengeLeft my heart on that notepad and that still wasn’t enoughLotta snakes bites, got low grass, can’t feel or trustHow I go so hard, they still discredit my talentTook shit too far, now they regrettin’ what happenHard 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, that’s too much blood for a napkinThey claim we locked in, what if I wasn’t rapping?Fiend for that Ecstasy, couldn’t keep from relapsingBring out the best of me, it be a distraction, uh
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