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Matt OX

Distorted

 

Distorted


Ooh, ooh
(T99)
(BNYX)
Woo, woo

I'm tripping, extorted
My vision distorted, huh
I hop in the foreign
The mission aborted
I'm in your town like I'm touring, huh
I do not sleep 'til the morning, huh
No, we not rocking no Jordans
Whatever we rock, you can't even afford it
Split up the guap, I need me a Porsche
I didn't even try, this song's just recorded
I'ma stay locked in 'til I get boring
I'ma stay locked in 'til it's annoying
Who is you foolin'? You think I'm stupid?
I'ma stay moving in the coupe, I recoup it
What is you doin'? you ain't do what I am doing
I'm getting zooted and I might act ruthless
You getting looney, I never be snoozing
She wanna choose me when she get to choosing
Hop in the two-seat and then I be vrooming
I hear they adore me and they give influence
I'm with the winners, you stay with the losers
They stay with go-getters, I stay with the movers
You stay with the renters, I stay with the owners
I got my check up and you got a bonus
You gon' respect us, you gon' know it
I never mess up, I stay flowing
You cannot check up, y'all just trolling
I am a flexer, I stay golden
I with the team, running it up like a lap
I get the bands, all in a day I run it back, yeah
Back again, new advance, setting trends
In the Benz, in a Lamb on a land, out the sand
I kick it, like judo
I mix it, like noodles
Your bark like a poodle
I made my mind, like a [?]
I count my guap like a lotto
Go to Ohio with CHXPO
We getting guap, like it's nachos
I'm at the top of the stock
I count the guap and the stock close
Hop in the drop and I ride low
Hot, hot, like a hallow
I paint a picture, Picasso
Stop, stop 'cause I'm on go
I did it all on my own, I did it all on my own
I did it all with no loan, did it all on the dolo
Said it all on a solo, set it off, let it blow
I got my slot, it's sold out
You never thought, you know now
We get the drop and we go out
I'm moving fast, I can't slow down
Stuck in the past, gotta move on
Ran up them racks like a touchdown
You gotta get you and move on
And you know I got a bustdown, but I don't be putting my jewels on
Gotta stay safe when you move strong
I'm 'bout to trip, have a mood swing
I send a hit, they gon' do wrong
But they don't even really do things
They don't do what they said they did
You're not crew, you're not repping it
I don't even talk to executives in the meetings that I'm stepping in
I don't know who you represent
I keep it a bean, that's definite
If you've seen what I seen, you remember it
I'ma go 'Beep, beep," letting the engine hit
You can't defeat me, I'm gon' finish him
I got 'em twitching and finicky
I'm in the mix, in the infinite
I get my troops then I'm flipping it

done

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