Focus

Hunt
She wanted me, but she won't fuck with me
This piano go crazy motherfucker, wanna play this shit myself
Yeah, whatever though
Yeah (fuck it)

Five weeks I'm done with that, cameras flashin' living lavish, I'm in traffic
In the jungle with the bitties they get ratchet (they get ratchet)
Cant compare me I'm a savage no not Randy (Randy Savage)
Automatic I'm the man that made it happen
When I was down bad, had to pray like the preacher (pray)
Feel like the deacon collecting dead I'm the reaper
I'm in agreeance with women that think they sneaky
She married but she a pleaser, stay careful this world is evil (this world is evil)

Hot like summer drop the bombs I'm rolling thunder
Get the birdie, flip the birdie, make it double
Shawty worthy, she got ass just like her mama
Fuck her good then I might go and talk to mama
Catch a body I'm done with that getting money the only purpose
I been up like I popped a perc, center stage I might close the curtain
Slutty bitch come in acting nervous got a drink now she naturally flirting
I can't give her no vibes she federal, I can't give her no vibes I'm focus

Yeah, I swear I'm focused I can't lose focus
Yeah, I swear I'm focused I can't lose

I'll never stop you from leaving, you wanted this but then went and did that
I got permanent scars I got strips on my back try to leave and come back when you think it's convenient
Don't try to change cause you know that I'm leaving
And all of this money, I think that I'm feening
Bout to fly to Japan, and bring some M's back Like how you do that
Foreign cars on a jet say less (Hunt)

Cameras flashin' living lavish, I'm in traffic
In the jungle with the bitties they get ratchet (they get ratchet)
Can't compare me I'm a savage no not Randy (Randy Savage)
Automatic I'm the man that made it happen
When I was down bad, had to pray like the preacher (pray)
Feel like the deacon collecting dead I'm the reaper
I'm in agreeance with women that think they sneaky
She married but she a pleaser, stay careful this world is evil (this world is evil)

I thought I was wasting your time
She got a new man but she still come and visit
Picked up the dribble but she kept her pivot yeah we in agreeance but she think she winning
This money won't come between us
Yeah you from the streets so you know what you here for get you right for the money the neighborhood hero
She think she know me cause she know my kinfolk
And I choose the money before I choose these hoes
If you making double then I'm making trio
And we ain't the same with the shit that I be on yo closest homie cross you for some rerock
I cross the street, with the game in a headlock
I got them bags on me just like a bell hop
I can sell out but shows imma sell out
And I can't lose focus cause you know I'm the shit now

Nah for real, now
I swear I'm focused I can't lose focus (yeah)
Yeah, I swear I'm focused I can't lose focus
Hey, I can't help it (Hunt)
I'm focused, that's real



Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Foster
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