Distracted YL (Rap)
"Distracted" by YL is a rap song released in 2021. The lyrics explore themes of personal struggles, mental distractions, and the pursuit of clarity amid chaos. With a laid-back flow and introspective verses, the track features melodic beats and layered production. Its relatable message resonates with listeners, highlighting the challenges of modern life. #Rap
[Verse]
Yeah, money pick it up, some say life is like the cinema
Winners on the widescreen visual
I stay prayed up, the ritual Sunday
It's fashion week when I’m sittin' on the subway
Must play, me and Roper Williams back with the late arrival
And then study all the words like the Bible kid
I'm not a bad man, Y just doin’ what he can man
You is not the fam, you a fanboy
You don't fly get some stamps on your passport
Yo I'm on the trip gettin' lifted like a cinder block
Cold winter still, Y keep the temper high
New tape make it rain when the weather not
I'm all [?] player, you was playin' round
I'm tired of hangin' out, every day the same thing
If it ain’t the money, its the weed they the main things
(For real I gotta, I gotta get my shit together)
Look, though Al Pacino sparked the Godfather top dollar
Might find Y somewhere on the yacht vibin’
Too many try to act hard but be mad pushed
When someone try to pull they card it's a bad look
I had a old chick hit me through her ma’s phone
I got a new chick that lick me 'till my mind blown
Don't try to tell me that it's diamonds when it’s rhinestones
You really tried to play me but you not low though
Polo horse logo last seen in a old photo
Y had to get it on the solo tip
What's on your mind don't hold it in
Niggas wanna know the drip, hit the whole shit and I ain't notice it
Play dumb or you could play dead maybe you should say less
Can't stop Y I'm in my apex
Hit the wax pen, hit the west so relaxin
Everybody want a lil distraction, sometimes
Yeah, money pick it up, some say life is like the cinema
Winners on the widescreen visual
I stay prayed up, the ritual Sunday
It's fashion week when I’m sittin' on the subway
Must play, me and Roper Williams back with the late arrival
And then study all the words like the Bible kid
I'm not a bad man, Y just doin’ what he can man
You is not the fam, you a fanboy
You don't fly get some stamps on your passport
Yo I'm on the trip gettin' lifted like a cinder block
Cold winter still, Y keep the temper high
New tape make it rain when the weather not
I'm all [?] player, you was playin' round
I'm tired of hangin' out, every day the same thing
If it ain’t the money, its the weed they the main things
(For real I gotta, I gotta get my shit together)
Look, though Al Pacino sparked the Godfather top dollar
Might find Y somewhere on the yacht vibin’
Too many try to act hard but be mad pushed
When someone try to pull they card it's a bad look
I had a old chick hit me through her ma’s phone
I got a new chick that lick me 'till my mind blown
Don't try to tell me that it's diamonds when it’s rhinestones
You really tried to play me but you not low though
Polo horse logo last seen in a old photo
Y had to get it on the solo tip
What's on your mind don't hold it in
Niggas wanna know the drip, hit the whole shit and I ain't notice it
Play dumb or you could play dead maybe you should say less
Can't stop Y I'm in my apex
Hit the wax pen, hit the west so relaxin
Everybody want a lil distraction, sometimes
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