Focus

Dedication seven thirty
On the land out to them cars
Have you ever seen a nigga
Mix some fetty with a dog
To my niggas in the ground
And the ones behind the wall
You kno I'm steppin every day
You kno I do this shit for yall
Wait and we watching every car
If a nigga double back
We gon send his ass to god
Oohhh wait ohhh
Fuckin on ya broads
I put nut all in they throat
Then I send em back to yall

Ohh aht uhh
Im the one they call
When you kno they need
That soft percies syrup
Or some hard Yea wait what
Kept on pushing on
Every time I took a L
Im the one that put me on
Ohh wait occupation juggathon
Bitch Im from the garden state
I put Zaza in the lawn
Ohhh wait what
Aint no lane switch
Bitch you dying with
Them same niggas you hang wit
Uh keep ya eye on that
lil lame bitch that you laying wit
Uh for a bag she send the addy
Get ya brain hit whoa
Dont do parties but throw parties
Gang be slaying shit Uh
Only mission wit them niggas
That aint saying shit
Each one teach one
Tend over a bitch
And she a cheap on leecher
If she hold that work
Then she a keeper keeper
Money hit My phone
I tell em meet her meet up
If she actin bougie I delete her
And I find one cheaper
Then I find one cheaper

Dedication seven thirty
On the land out to them cars
Have you ever seen a nigga Mix some fetty w a dog
To my niggas in the ground
And the ones behind the wall
You kno Im steppin every day
You kno I do this shit for yall
Wait and we watching every car
If a nigga double back
We gon send his ass to god
Oohhh wait ohhh
Fuckin on ya broads
I put nut all in they throat
Then I send em back to yall



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Writer(s): Malik Howe
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