[Chorus: Aye-Z & Dom Soto]
I’m distracted
I got too much in my mind
But fuck an Asparin
I’m attracted to success it’s on line
Gotta keep it addin

[Verse 1: Aye-Z]
I’m rollin up with mary I think I that found my bae
Any other girl is gonna be hard to replace
She takin shots, she said that she don’t even need a chase
Forgot where I am I can barely even feel my face
Pour me a shot, pop the bottle, yea we finna drank
Text me "W-Y-D" she said you trynna link ?
All bout that bread, all bought that green in my bank
Drowning in water drowning in ice yeah I walk the plank
Day Ight we talk it out
Mid day we smoke it off
Late night we fuck it out
Next morn im walking off
Tweak shit you talkin bout
I’m fly so I’m takin off
From the north but living in the south
Repaint my image cuz y’all rubbin off
Big boy pockets too fat just like rick ross
Like Lil Pump I come with the sauce like a boss
Feed my team no matter what the hell the cost
Ain’t no strings attached I’m flexible like floss

[Chorus: Aye-Z & Dom Soto]
I’m distracted
I got too much in my mind
But fuck an Asparin
I’m attracted to success it’s on line
Gotta keep it addin

[Verse 2: Aye-Z]
Dragon boi that’s my zodiac
My dad told me when I make that bread
Buy his ass a Cadillac
For all the money that I spent imma payback
Workin in the kitchen damn that’s a flash back
10th grade I was ballin playing full back
Shawty like t Gucci down buy her a handbag
Ain’t ridin with the team you better step back
All about my chips like a game of blackjack

[Verse 3: Dom Soto]
All about my chips like a game of blackjack
Yea I gotta say that my mind's on a fast track
Running with my bread boy? Sike you can't have that
Told you in the freestyle, ass better clap back, ouu
If it don't, then you can't be my boo
If it don't, then you ain't in my crue
Told you I was just what I got to do
Now you bout to see me right there on the news
But I won't be singing the blues
Now I'm bout to tell you all the truth
Now I gotta go cause I gotta coof
Everyday I'm running right there in the booth
Everyday I'm hanging right there from the noose
Wait- cause my mind's a mess
Oh my God, Ryan, tell em cause we all about the checks

[Verse 4: Paycheck]
Yea we about the checks in this game now
And you don’t wanna mess with the gang now
See the people messing with New Wave now
But they the same ones that was hating, now they sane, how?
Sane how? (ouu)
People ain’t the same now
I rain down with this fire, I ain’t lame now
O-oh
With this fire, I ain’t lame now
O-o-oh

[Chorus: Aye-Z, Dom Soto & Paycheck]
I’m distracted
I got too much in my mind
But fuck an Asparin
I’m attracted to success it’s on line
Gotta keep it addin