Focused

I been focused on papers and pennies
Man this shit coming in getting plenty
I be mixing the Gucci with FENDI
Did a lot of things never did envy
If you want you a pack swing a Chevy
Ion never start shit but I end it
And the za in my lungs got me deady
She a treesh so my home is a telly
How she say that she love me ain't met me
I can't tell what I saw I seen plenty
I be feeling the devil gon get me
I be feeling so cold and so empty
I don't wanna fuck hoes but they tempt me
I be getting new shit from the next week
I just bought a plan b ima deadbeat
Ain't a button you niggas can't press me

Ain't one of us I swear that they can't be like one of us
Ima use me this blick but it's one and done
How ya mans getting bread you ain't getting none
Why these hoes on my line tryna lock a G
I could teach how to scam but there is a fee
Yea I feel like the king on the mic I preach
And they showed they true colors these niggas bleached
I swear I be moving too fast in my own lane
M's on the maybach means my money bitch I make my own cake
I been thumbing and thumbing and thumbing and thumbing they thought I was laced
I smoke to the face
I'm pulling ya card hoe bitch it's a Ace
You full of facades it's right in yo face

Why all these niggas they watching
They stay pocket watching
I might as well give em the change
I worked my way from the bottom
The very last bottom sometimes I felt I couldn't change
Now I'm somewhere getting gaula
I'm thanking my father
I'm talking to god everyday
Now I'm somewhere getting gaula
I'm thanking my father
I'm talking to god everyday

I just wanna smoke
Blow O pour a four
Who that at the door
Gotta go we ona road now
I just wanna smoke
Blow O pour a Four
Who that at the door
Gotta go we ona road now

Bullets gon fill him like buddha
Better maneuver
Shooters gon shoot cause they shooters
That's how they do ya
I'm saying less cause I showed ya
MBE shit bitch bigger than boulders
Uncommon shit what I'm smoking
Shit is so potent hold it
Really do feel like im floating ah

I been focused on papers and Pennies
Man this shit coming in getting plenty
I be mixing the Gucci w FENDI
Did a lot of things never did envy
If you want you a pack swing a Chevy
Ion never start shit but I end it
And za in my lungs got me deady
She a treesh so my home is a telly
How she say that she love me ain't met me
I can't tell what I saw I seen plenty
I be feeling the devil gon get me
I be feeling so cold and so empty
I don't wanna fuck hoes but they tempt me
I be getting new shit from the next week
I just bought a plan b ima deadbeat
Ain't a button you niggas can't press me



Credits
Writer(s): Grayson Jeffrey
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