Distractions ft. AJ Ca$h Lyrics

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