Letras
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
No more distractions
No more distractions
(SimpleM on the beat)
Chasin' bitches and gold, fatal attractions
Watch the streets, too cold, turn 'em to ashes
I done seen niggas fold, give up their passions
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
No more distractions
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
No more distractions (Ayy, we)
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
No food in the fridge got us rock dealin'
Lost lives, too many died from cop killin'
Tryna survive, it make it hard to stop sinnin'
Gots to add and divide when the plot's millions
Switch your plan when it ain't addin' up
My cousin died for a flag, got me mad as fuck, pass the Dutch
Class I ducked 'cause my past was rough
But shit, I had enough, get a bag, no more baggin' up
Them distractions have me lackin' tough
But when your back against the wall
They can't back you up, it's sad as fuck
And you ain't really ask for much
Just support, love, respect, get congrats for once
Don't lose the passion, see how long niggas lastin'
Hey, life's a bitch, don't have a fatal attraction
Do your thing, change lanes, then aim and attack them
I'm authentic when I'm spittin' and you lame niggas plastic
Chasin' bitches and gold, fatal attractions
Watch the streets, too cold, turn 'em to ashes
I done seen niggas fold, give up their passions
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
No more distractions
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
No more distractions
Yeah, this shit gettin' old, no more distractions
Had to switch the approach, couldn't live bein' broke
Sleepin' on floors, OG in the kitchen
Whippin' up coke, get to my goals
Couldn't be a victim of dope
Tried hoopin', you not a student, can't get to the pros
Nine to five, go to child support