LoudxPack - Distractions (Jets) lyrics

Verse 1: Grind to survive, putting time on the line Messing with them white girls but don't have time for the line Feeling finer than wine, or special as a 38 I ain't f**ing stopping till my money reach the pearly gates And thats dumb high I work it out like a combine Tryna make it pro they know Im cold and each beat I beat like a drumline No time for half grinding n***as who working sometimes Pointless as a bench rider getting PT during crunchtime Chasing paper boy like a dog Roy Jones Jr on the mic, punchlines so hard In my own world, that makes me like a God Going for the green like I play golf, living large Pre-chorus: All the time these ends are on my mind We just ride, and I ain't cutting no slack Gotta get it cause theres no turning back Flipping crack music, my wheels can't go flat Chorus (2x): Money money, them checks Hard work and success Money money them checks Lamborghinis and jets Verse 2: Getting nice whips, like Frito Lay gotta make them chips In the loop on that tie sh**, n***as sleep and I'ma take yo sh** Early bird gets the worm, and the fruits of my labor staying clean Get it?! crazy metaphors I makeup like Maybelline Getting that cash, spending it fast, shooting like Dirk just to ball like the Mavs Comp is like Lebron, in the playoffs when he played for the Cavs Dr. Jekel making Mr. Hyde, while in the lab Its like a ma**acre, everytime the pen hits the pad Stack that paper my pocket look like a file cabinet Drop a stack a like bad habit, b**hes bounce like a jack rabbit With Floss headed to the stu, on my job He got it under Control when we Cruise like Tom Hitting about 100, no stunting, he blunted Swag so indecent, I show my a** in public Topic of discussion, trending n***a Im soaring Working till every f**ing whip in my garage is foreign (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus)