Focus

N dying fast I treat Everyday like my last
Don't try to sit on your Stash
You be sitting on your a
I love carrying guns
But I'm addicted to doing Scams
In guess on 5th Ave
New leather coat pop the Tags
Buy s for no reason for The times they made me Mad
More weed in the bag Get Sold had to get off my a
That's why I smoke zig Zags
Stay high get to the cash
Go to Diamond District Put Five stacks on the Pavement
In the studio making music Stop the house invasions
Broke my Hublot and my Breitling
Pistol-whipping the Hostage for 22 oz' s
Taken a Coward n a Profit to live more like a Prophet
I'm hotter than Global warming

You got to focus on the bag Flip it and make it back
N a f a hater I ain't Worried about that
I spent a hundred Stacks to Make it back
Stay flipping that money On your head the only way I signed contracts

From dancing to selling a In casinos Robbing old Men
In clubs with Visine you Gotta watch that b
I had to really study her Couldn't it show no Excitement
Light skin China doll good P but can't be trusted
She trusted me though When she show me a half a Million
B slipping don't she Know i'm a brownsvillain
Quick erection bend her Over and started killing
From the bathroom to the Kitchen executed that B
Not counting the Jewelry and Cash I'm up half a Million
Low down dirty no-good Motherf from Brooklyn
Push more powder the Aunt Jemima Flour Mother f
I'm a breadwinner Funeral Parlor for my haters

You gotta to focus on the Bag Flip it and make it
Back
N f a hater I Ain't
Worried about that
I spend a hundred stacks to Get it back
Stay flipping that money On your head the only way I signed contracts



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Burke
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