Focus

My hands, I got it in my hands
Advancing from the lands, to the rivers of Cyane
I know I may be losing focus
My boat is steady, but life's an ocean
Double cups in Reno
You know I'm running around in

My Hands, My hands
See how I got in my hands
I'm steady bleeding
But pain could never ever
Make me fold my hands
Got double cups
I fucks with Reno
You know I stay winning in this arena
Running round, running laps with the C notes
Now all bets are off
And I'm leading hoe

Focus, now focus I'm
Living life with no regard
Living, I got no restraints
Living like I wrote it ahh
Speak it cause I wrote it
I speak it, hope you can quote it yeah
I'm in the kitchen cooking these burgers
Shooting a commercial kid
Watch your steps around them
Cause shit wicked I'm in town
Watch your steps around me
We rattling bones
When I hop on the scene
Leaking like a faucet
Get his blood pouring out like a fountain
Pump that iron out, I'm flying when I
Up that iron, now I'm dumping

Dumping, I'm pumping this lead
Filling all your kinfolk
With bullet holes
Thin hoes with thick thighs
Get my dick hard, me oh my
She gotta be from Atlanta
The way she holding shit down
She hopped up on that plane
Now the bitch be jacking my style
Come hop up in the jag
We finna win the race
See all we ever do is drag, and tag
Nah, we don't ever chase

Lemonade
Sipping on lemonade with the Teq'
They put that tech up in your face
If you playing like a pussy
You finna get smacked
Now bitch I lean back
Drive like I'm in a beanbag
Parking right outside of Peak Drive
And I mean that
Posted up like Venus
Wit a strap and a mag in the back
I don't mean that
For now, I'm seeing red
Killing folks for the red
Red rum
Crown me as the king
Of royale you see
Breaking through the hourglass
Majesty is me

My hands, My hands
They get me Vyvanse, Vyvanse
Now I swear to God, my bands
They increased by the 5's, get 9 xans
I'm in the house party
Whipping up that good drank
I'm getting hotboxed by Sandra
She got black barrettes
I took her ass to IHop
Took CBD, that's 20 drops
Let her suck my dick
She gave me some of that sloppy top

Some bitches on my right
Them hoes all on my left Couldn't figure which was mine
All the secrets I done kept
I need to focus now
Should I stop and focus right now?
Right now
For this life, I'm punished
For this life I'm running and
For this life I'm coming

For this life, I'm punished
For this life I'm running and
For this life I'm coming



Credits
Writer(s): John Patrick Bethea
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