Distracted / Time Moves Fast!
I can't let myself get distracted I need the whole damn thing, fuck a fraction
It's all about my team, swear to God it's fuck they faction
If life's really a bitch, I'm hitting that hoe with some passion
I get in this bitch and get to pissing like a toddler
I'm feeling pretty bad but don't wanna cry in front of my father
It's a lot of shit on my mind and I'm distracted, I can't call her
And I really like the bitch but these trust issues make me stall her
This time I gotta make sure I got my chute before I fall for her
Cause I'm the type of nigga that do something stupid, probably take the fall for her
Probably do a dive if they start mocking her And I don't expect no problems, but I brought the mop in here
I can't let myself get distracted
I need the whole damn thing, fuck a fraction It's all about my team, swear to God it's
fuck, they faction If life's really a bitch, I'm hitting that hoe with some passion
I can't let myself get distracted
I need the whole damn thing, fuck a fraction
It's all about my team, swear to God it's fuck they faction
If life's really a bitch I'm hitting that hoe with some passion
Tray 6, yeah, oh
Get up off your ass, gotta get up out the dirt and off the grass
Yeah, it's all about the bag, yeah I swear I'm on they ass
Damn, time move way too fast, can't blink cause shit pass in a flash
OG's said focus on the cash
And every time that you get paid, throw a little in the stash
These boys they don't wanna fade, take no risk nah they won't last
All I need's a little bass and a beat that sound like jazz
Baby why you wanna play, just come through and shake that ass
This shit getting too damn heavy, heavy metal hold it steady
Holding on to all the memories, I knew that shit would get messy
But I ain't care cause she was sexy, run it up no time for resting
Damn I hate when you get mad and then you leave and have shit festering
Yeah, shit, yeah, shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Smoking dope it caught my nervous, she only show me the surface
She don't wanna get too deep with me because that bitch been hurting
And she know that these niggas lurking
Told her that I ain't got too much time cause a nigga working
If this a perfect world I'll leave my kids a fortune
Jump up in the booth and get that shit scorching
My team greedy, we need the whole thing, nah we can't do the portion
This come easy, I ain't never really had to do no forcing
My big bro he taught me run it up until I need new Forces
It's all about my team, swear to God it's fuck they faction
If life's really a bitch, I'm hitting that hoe with some passion
I get in this bitch and get to pissing like a toddler
I'm feeling pretty bad but don't wanna cry in front of my father
It's a lot of shit on my mind and I'm distracted, I can't call her
And I really like the bitch but these trust issues make me stall her
This time I gotta make sure I got my chute before I fall for her
Cause I'm the type of nigga that do something stupid, probably take the fall for her
Probably do a dive if they start mocking her And I don't expect no problems, but I brought the mop in here
I can't let myself get distracted
I need the whole damn thing, fuck a fraction It's all about my team, swear to God it's
fuck, they faction If life's really a bitch, I'm hitting that hoe with some passion
I can't let myself get distracted
I need the whole damn thing, fuck a fraction
It's all about my team, swear to God it's fuck they faction
If life's really a bitch I'm hitting that hoe with some passion
Tray 6, yeah, oh
Get up off your ass, gotta get up out the dirt and off the grass
Yeah, it's all about the bag, yeah I swear I'm on they ass
Damn, time move way too fast, can't blink cause shit pass in a flash
OG's said focus on the cash
And every time that you get paid, throw a little in the stash
These boys they don't wanna fade, take no risk nah they won't last
All I need's a little bass and a beat that sound like jazz
Baby why you wanna play, just come through and shake that ass
This shit getting too damn heavy, heavy metal hold it steady
Holding on to all the memories, I knew that shit would get messy
But I ain't care cause she was sexy, run it up no time for resting
Damn I hate when you get mad and then you leave and have shit festering
Yeah, shit, yeah, shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Smoking dope it caught my nervous, she only show me the surface
She don't wanna get too deep with me because that bitch been hurting
And she know that these niggas lurking
Told her that I ain't got too much time cause a nigga working
If this a perfect world I'll leave my kids a fortune
Jump up in the booth and get that shit scorching
My team greedy, we need the whole thing, nah we can't do the portion
This come easy, I ain't never really had to do no forcing
My big bro he taught me run it up until I need new Forces
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Writer(s): Joshua Garcia
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