Distraction

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