Point of Focus
INTRO (Maxi Zee)
Happy where I'm at, this that nigga fuck a deal shit
I got so much sauce that I'm mindful not to spill shit
Baby I'm on tour don't be all up in your feels shit
I been on my feet ever since I'm on some real shit
We show no remorse when we say we need that check
People use the lingo in order to fill the gaps
I be lying if I act like we ain't about no tags
But this shit is more than real we all driving by our cash
Homie keep that focus straight and tame your mind
Elevate your hustle and don't blaze your time
Gimme like a minute and I take what's mine
I been doing what I wanna, throw my money on the come up
Ayo, homie keep that focus straight on what you feel
Better catch grip before you fall down hill
When it comes to money we ain't got no chill
We so driven by them commas, just because they ride among us
Ay
I keep doing what I do I ain't stressin' bout no guap
I'm just on this long road, just minding my own luck
Till I kick it on your festivals and headline every park
Imma keep it lit as fuck swear that on my birthmark
My daddy's on a rage cause I'm still not back in school
And I'm kinda feeling down, that's what accusations do
But I'll prolly never wear any graduation suite
Rather scheduling my life and the things I'm tryna do
Every cause has an effect, an effect still has a cause
My family and their problems are putting my life on pause
You'd drop your damn jaws after seeing what I saw
Even if we sharing blood help will prolly be ignored
In a prison full doubts and I'm planning the escape
Had these visions of these crowds jamming out to what I say
Now these honeys watching out
Since I'm present with the sound
But I keep my sugar balanced like a British cup of tea
Let me pray
Can't deny it (deny it)
All this money on my mind makes it
hard for me to make moves (make moves)
Can't decide if (decide if)
Its the money or the grind that is
keeping me from breaking through (through)
Yeah
But soon I'm popping bottles in the lobby with this latte flow
And ain't nobody stop my party until I say so
I keeps it flawsy keeps it bossy with this arsenal
And step it up at every show and every place I go
Ay all this struggling on the daily
Can not shame me
Strain no muscle for no slaving
I ain't fading
With my money in the making
I ain't wastin'
Only thuggin' only blazing
On occasion
Keep that focus straight and tame your mind (your mind)
Elevate your hustle and don't blaze your time (your time)
Gimme like a minute and I take what's mine (yeah)
I been doing what I wanna, throw my money on the come up
Ayo
Homie keep that focus straight on what you feel (you feel)
Better catch grip before you fall down hill (yeah)
When it comes to money we ain't got no chill
We so driving by them commas,
just because they ride among us (hey yeah)
3 (Maxi Zee)
I got so much sauce that I'm mindful not to spill shit
I been on my feet ever since I'm on some real shit
I got so much sauce that I'm mindful not to spill shit
I been on my feet ever since I'm on some real shit
I say
I ain't really changed much
And I ain't really tryna play much
I got zero time to blaze up
I be staying on the wake up, wake up, wake up
Uh nana
Happy where I'm at, this that nigga fuck a deal shit
I got so much sauce that I'm mindful not to spill shit
Baby I'm on tour don't be all up in your feels shit
I been on my feet ever since I'm on some real shit
We show no remorse when we say we need that check
People use the lingo in order to fill the gaps
I be lying if I act like we ain't about no tags
But this shit is more than real we all driving by our cash
Homie keep that focus straight and tame your mind
Elevate your hustle and don't blaze your time
Gimme like a minute and I take what's mine
I been doing what I wanna, throw my money on the come up
Ayo, homie keep that focus straight on what you feel
Better catch grip before you fall down hill
When it comes to money we ain't got no chill
We so driven by them commas, just because they ride among us
Ay
I keep doing what I do I ain't stressin' bout no guap
I'm just on this long road, just minding my own luck
Till I kick it on your festivals and headline every park
Imma keep it lit as fuck swear that on my birthmark
My daddy's on a rage cause I'm still not back in school
And I'm kinda feeling down, that's what accusations do
But I'll prolly never wear any graduation suite
Rather scheduling my life and the things I'm tryna do
Every cause has an effect, an effect still has a cause
My family and their problems are putting my life on pause
You'd drop your damn jaws after seeing what I saw
Even if we sharing blood help will prolly be ignored
In a prison full doubts and I'm planning the escape
Had these visions of these crowds jamming out to what I say
Now these honeys watching out
Since I'm present with the sound
But I keep my sugar balanced like a British cup of tea
Let me pray
Can't deny it (deny it)
All this money on my mind makes it
hard for me to make moves (make moves)
Can't decide if (decide if)
Its the money or the grind that is
keeping me from breaking through (through)
Yeah
But soon I'm popping bottles in the lobby with this latte flow
And ain't nobody stop my party until I say so
I keeps it flawsy keeps it bossy with this arsenal
And step it up at every show and every place I go
Ay all this struggling on the daily
Can not shame me
Strain no muscle for no slaving
I ain't fading
With my money in the making
I ain't wastin'
Only thuggin' only blazing
On occasion
Keep that focus straight and tame your mind (your mind)
Elevate your hustle and don't blaze your time (your time)
Gimme like a minute and I take what's mine (yeah)
I been doing what I wanna, throw my money on the come up
Ayo
Homie keep that focus straight on what you feel (you feel)
Better catch grip before you fall down hill (yeah)
When it comes to money we ain't got no chill
We so driving by them commas,
just because they ride among us (hey yeah)
3 (Maxi Zee)
I got so much sauce that I'm mindful not to spill shit
I been on my feet ever since I'm on some real shit
I got so much sauce that I'm mindful not to spill shit
I been on my feet ever since I'm on some real shit
I say
I ain't really changed much
And I ain't really tryna play much
I got zero time to blaze up
I be staying on the wake up, wake up, wake up
Uh nana
Credits
Writer(s): Corey Brown, Maximilian Zeuge
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