Focused
Yo
Un
Yo
My ex said
Grow up and then I fucking glowed up
Get the bag
Then my niggas we gon pour up
Simple bitches
Only like you when you slow up
So fuck them bitches
They will make you lose focus
Keep ya eye on the path nigga
Never leave it
Envision your success nigga
Learn to see it
Even when they're running plays
Learn to read it
An always keep ya honor nigga
Never cheat it
I learned the hard way
Jit up in them hallways
Had a temper
So my patience it was far away
Never stationed
Took vacations like the holidays
Whats a flagrant
Crossing niggas you ain't Hardaway
Shit get real
When you stay up in the trench
They tried to sub me
But I never seen a bench
Been broke before
But they ain't never gave a wrench
Now I'm the shit
I be stinking
I'm the stench
Touching m's
They be fasting like its lent
Never let a dumb bitch
Make you lose ya sense
Cause when ya grass ain't green
I bet they hop that fence
And when you broke
Situations they get tense
Only the real
Can relate
Not the fake
When you ain't ate for days
You understand the steaks
You can lose it all
If you never learn to wait
Wisdom holds the keys
To get yourself up out the gate
Young nigga
My ex said
Grow up and then I fucking glowed up
Get the bag
Then my niggas we gon pour up
Simple bitches
Only like you when you slow up
So fuck them bitches
They will make you lose focus
Keep ya eye on the path nigga
Never leave it
Envision your success nigga
Learn to see it
Even when they're running plays nigga
Learn to read it
An always keep ya honor nigga
Never cheat it
All my niggas mobbed up
In them suits and ties
The truth is I
No games bitch
Its do or die
Humble dude
But I got a couple ruthless guys
Put some wings on my coup
Now my coup can fly
Suicide
Yo we got a plan
I'ma boss do what I want bitch
I'm the man
Banana clips for you monkeys
No orangutans
You waging war
We got straps
Like Afghanistan
No games though
Bullets fold a nigga like he play-doe
Raise on the streets
No orphan
Death before dishonor
You girl calls me jefe
Death before dishonor
You girl calls me jefe
My ex said
Grow up and then I fucking glowed up
Get the bag
Then my niggas we gon pour up
Simple bitches
Only like you when you slow up
So fuck them bitches
They will make you lose focus
Keep ya eye on the path nigga
Never leave it
Envision your success nigga
Learn to see it
Even when they're running plays nigga
Learn to read it
An always keep ya honor nigga
Never cheat it
Un
Yo
My ex said
Grow up and then I fucking glowed up
Get the bag
Then my niggas we gon pour up
Simple bitches
Only like you when you slow up
So fuck them bitches
They will make you lose focus
Keep ya eye on the path nigga
Never leave it
Envision your success nigga
Learn to see it
Even when they're running plays
Learn to read it
An always keep ya honor nigga
Never cheat it
I learned the hard way
Jit up in them hallways
Had a temper
So my patience it was far away
Never stationed
Took vacations like the holidays
Whats a flagrant
Crossing niggas you ain't Hardaway
Shit get real
When you stay up in the trench
They tried to sub me
But I never seen a bench
Been broke before
But they ain't never gave a wrench
Now I'm the shit
I be stinking
I'm the stench
Touching m's
They be fasting like its lent
Never let a dumb bitch
Make you lose ya sense
Cause when ya grass ain't green
I bet they hop that fence
And when you broke
Situations they get tense
Only the real
Can relate
Not the fake
When you ain't ate for days
You understand the steaks
You can lose it all
If you never learn to wait
Wisdom holds the keys
To get yourself up out the gate
Young nigga
My ex said
Grow up and then I fucking glowed up
Get the bag
Then my niggas we gon pour up
Simple bitches
Only like you when you slow up
So fuck them bitches
They will make you lose focus
Keep ya eye on the path nigga
Never leave it
Envision your success nigga
Learn to see it
Even when they're running plays nigga
Learn to read it
An always keep ya honor nigga
Never cheat it
All my niggas mobbed up
In them suits and ties
The truth is I
No games bitch
Its do or die
Humble dude
But I got a couple ruthless guys
Put some wings on my coup
Now my coup can fly
Suicide
Yo we got a plan
I'ma boss do what I want bitch
I'm the man
Banana clips for you monkeys
No orangutans
You waging war
We got straps
Like Afghanistan
No games though
Bullets fold a nigga like he play-doe
Raise on the streets
No orphan
Death before dishonor
You girl calls me jefe
Death before dishonor
You girl calls me jefe
My ex said
Grow up and then I fucking glowed up
Get the bag
Then my niggas we gon pour up
Simple bitches
Only like you when you slow up
So fuck them bitches
They will make you lose focus
Keep ya eye on the path nigga
Never leave it
Envision your success nigga
Learn to see it
Even when they're running plays nigga
Learn to read it
An always keep ya honor nigga
Never cheat it
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Writer(s): Jameel Mcpherson
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