Tryna Concentrate

Told Brody roll up I'm just trying to concentrate
I got too much on my mind not enough time in the day
These people want fast results but don't put in the work
Can't even trust the deacon he be selling in the church
World moving real wicked it been looking like the end
These young niggas want to drill don't care if it's they mans
Too many people want to be famous they gone do it by any means
Ain't no code no more they'll sell they soul to a demon

Heart on freeze it been feeling like I'm numb to everything
He copping pleas and I'm wondering why he even say a thing
Niggas be talking running they mouth don't even know what's goin on
Niggas be out here chasing clout they'll kill just to get on
Ain't got shit going for her always outside turning up
Posting ass on the gram mad cause niggas just want to fuck
Keep my head down fuck the scene that's the best route
Tried to tell bro she not the one sick how he found out
I cannot save a hoe bitch you did it to yourself
I cannot save nobody shit can barely save myself
Watch them tables turn then they wanna tell you about yourself
Gotta show me please don't talk my ear off to death
I need peace to keep my sanity
And the cash that's gone put some shit at ease
I need drugs they gone always show me love
Double cup swear I can't get enough

Told Brody roll up I'm just trying to concentrate
I got too much on my mind not enough time in the day
These people want fast results but don't put in the work
Can't even trust the deacon he be selling in the church
World moving real wicked it been looking like the end
These young niggas wanna drill don't care if it's they mans
Too many people want to be famous they gone do it by any means
Ain't no code no more they'll sell they soul to a demon



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Writer(s): Denzel Mahone
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