Distract
(Honed)
Don't distract while I am in the stu
Chase the bag, yea give the loot
Every other motherfucker wish they had this view
Yes motherfucker that's the truth (it's facts)
Y'all wish you really knew how to flex like this
Ooh yea how to impress like this
Lotta garbage rappers out there, but I won't diss
I'm staying focused on my own shit (No time for you)
So don't diss on the grind if you ain't even on it (Nah)
You know my teeth shiny, I stay steady flossing (Yah)
You know I got diamonds, you know that I'm saucy (Ooh)
Bitches like me, these bitches all on me (Woah)
Talk to me like I'm champ (Woah)
With your bitch and we ain't clapping hands
I'm the boy but they call me the man (Woah)
My success, that's some shit that I plan (Yea)
Don't trip though
When I'm in the 'rarri, I sit low
I seen yo whip, that shit slow
I skirt in the whip, Vin Diesel hoe (Skrt skrt)
You want beef though
But I ain't really on that keto
I'm tryna make some bands, dineros
Only thing I'm tryna see is more zeroes, hoe (Oh oh)
We living larger than life (Oh)
She gave her number i met her tonight (Yah)
Hit that shit once, I might make her my wife (Ooh)
Know the rocks, yea they shine in the light (Yah)
Bitch, I feel like I'm on fire
Like a kite, man I only get higher (Yea)
I don't cap man, don't call me a liar (Nah)
Rappers hear this, they wanna retire, yea (Ooh)
My coupe got a drop top roof (Drop roof)
Got a room just for my shoes (For my shoes)
I ask who, cuz I don't know you (Who?)
I'm on top man, I'll never lose
I see my name in the mentions
Why you act like I'm your best friend
I can see your true intentions
Some of these bitches, I can't stand (Fake ass bitch)
Im on a wave I ain't never stopping
Getting cheddar and guap, yea I'm always topping (Yea yea)
This shit a sweep, I'm straight mopping
You know I'm a villain, cuz I'm always plotting (Ooh)
I'm in the club and your bitch keep talking (Yea Yea)
I left that shit, now your bitch is calling (Oh my god)
She say that she like the way I'm balling (That's true)
That bitch is tripping, for me she falling (Yea yea)
My coupe got a drop top roof (Drop roof)
Got a room just for my shoes (For my shoes)
I ask who, cuz I don't know you (Who?)
I'm on top man, I'll never lose
I'm feeling grateful
Trying hard not to be hateful
Secret enemies, got angles
Make sure that I don't get tangled
Fancy art with the angels
I'm a legend, this shit fabled
I'm a machine with the cables
I'm tryna bump up my payroll
I might get signed to a label
I am so tired of same old
Got high thoughts like I am plato
Woah, woah
I'm feeling lit, yea this high ain't go down (Nah)
I'm on the throne, I just waiting for my crown (Yah ah)
This shit heavenly, just listen to the sound (Ooh ya)
I'm at the top, ain't nowhere to go now
My coupe got a drop top roof (Drop roof)
Got a room just for my shoes (For my shoes)
I ask who, cuz I don't know you (Who?)
I'm on top man, I'll never lose
Don't distract while I am in the stu
Chase the bag, yea give the loot
Every other motherfucker wish they had this view
Yes motherfucker that's the truth (it's facts)
Y'all wish you really knew how to flex like this
Ooh yea how to impress like this
Lotta garbage rappers out there, but I won't diss
I'm staying focused on my own shit (No time for you)
So don't diss on the grind if you ain't even on it (Nah)
You know my teeth shiny, I stay steady flossing (Yah)
You know I got diamonds, you know that I'm saucy (Ooh)
Bitches like me, these bitches all on me (Woah)
Talk to me like I'm champ (Woah)
With your bitch and we ain't clapping hands
I'm the boy but they call me the man (Woah)
My success, that's some shit that I plan (Yea)
Don't trip though
When I'm in the 'rarri, I sit low
I seen yo whip, that shit slow
I skirt in the whip, Vin Diesel hoe (Skrt skrt)
You want beef though
But I ain't really on that keto
I'm tryna make some bands, dineros
Only thing I'm tryna see is more zeroes, hoe (Oh oh)
We living larger than life (Oh)
She gave her number i met her tonight (Yah)
Hit that shit once, I might make her my wife (Ooh)
Know the rocks, yea they shine in the light (Yah)
Bitch, I feel like I'm on fire
Like a kite, man I only get higher (Yea)
I don't cap man, don't call me a liar (Nah)
Rappers hear this, they wanna retire, yea (Ooh)
My coupe got a drop top roof (Drop roof)
Got a room just for my shoes (For my shoes)
I ask who, cuz I don't know you (Who?)
I'm on top man, I'll never lose
I see my name in the mentions
Why you act like I'm your best friend
I can see your true intentions
Some of these bitches, I can't stand (Fake ass bitch)
Im on a wave I ain't never stopping
Getting cheddar and guap, yea I'm always topping (Yea yea)
This shit a sweep, I'm straight mopping
You know I'm a villain, cuz I'm always plotting (Ooh)
I'm in the club and your bitch keep talking (Yea Yea)
I left that shit, now your bitch is calling (Oh my god)
She say that she like the way I'm balling (That's true)
That bitch is tripping, for me she falling (Yea yea)
My coupe got a drop top roof (Drop roof)
Got a room just for my shoes (For my shoes)
I ask who, cuz I don't know you (Who?)
I'm on top man, I'll never lose
I'm feeling grateful
Trying hard not to be hateful
Secret enemies, got angles
Make sure that I don't get tangled
Fancy art with the angels
I'm a legend, this shit fabled
I'm a machine with the cables
I'm tryna bump up my payroll
I might get signed to a label
I am so tired of same old
Got high thoughts like I am plato
Woah, woah
I'm feeling lit, yea this high ain't go down (Nah)
I'm on the throne, I just waiting for my crown (Yah ah)
This shit heavenly, just listen to the sound (Ooh ya)
I'm at the top, ain't nowhere to go now
My coupe got a drop top roof (Drop roof)
Got a room just for my shoes (For my shoes)
I ask who, cuz I don't know you (Who?)
I'm on top man, I'll never lose
Credits
Writer(s): Carter Svacina
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