Focus
You want me to talk today
Tell you something
Let's have fun with this
You go from a day you sound so good
The next day then you're low trying to figure what's good
If the figures look good
If the shawty figure good, then you try to make a move
If the shawty figure bad, then you try to let it slide
Trying to focus with the mind
Got the figures on the mind
If you figure what's the time, would you put your life online
Would I make it through this rhyme, should I let it overrun
All the yapping that you're doing I can tell that you're a bum
I can make that shit gone be
You gone run like dmc
I was made in Africa but I'ill be repping dmv
Let the rappers kill themselves so we send them r.i.p
Imma rip it like Hamilton
Disposing all y'all skeletons
The shit gone be embarrassing
The new rappers are charlatans
Stop it let us make a move
We gone put them in a snooze
Baby cord we cut them loose
Tell my story leave a clue, what you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (uh)
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (yeah)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (I lost focus but I'm back again)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
Highly favorite, I'm favorite favorite feel my flavor
Never sour, never bitter
I'm like Guinness make it drip, I've got the power
I'm not just another rapper
I get well she fuck a rapper
I just turn another chapter
Run in place like you're burning calories
Run the place cause I'm earning salaries
Haters on my page, swiping left and checking galleries, Artsy
The way the flow paint the canvas, you can call me, Banksy
Yeah
Don't you try me, I'm the juror and the judge
I can bet them your head
And you really got to say it em
Like you really trying to mean it
And you can't really be saved
Is it Jesus or it is satan
And you really got to pick one
Cause this life is full of choices
I'ill be fighting all these demons
I'ill be fighting all these voices
So I'm singing out rejoices to above
And the flow be changing tongue
So I'm speaking in divine
As I'm blessing all these rappers
You can take it how you want it
Ten toes I'm fully grounded (Ten toes I'm fully grounded)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (yeah)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?(I lost focus but I'm back again)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
Tell you something
Let's have fun with this
You go from a day you sound so good
The next day then you're low trying to figure what's good
If the figures look good
If the shawty figure good, then you try to make a move
If the shawty figure bad, then you try to let it slide
Trying to focus with the mind
Got the figures on the mind
If you figure what's the time, would you put your life online
Would I make it through this rhyme, should I let it overrun
All the yapping that you're doing I can tell that you're a bum
I can make that shit gone be
You gone run like dmc
I was made in Africa but I'ill be repping dmv
Let the rappers kill themselves so we send them r.i.p
Imma rip it like Hamilton
Disposing all y'all skeletons
The shit gone be embarrassing
The new rappers are charlatans
Stop it let us make a move
We gone put them in a snooze
Baby cord we cut them loose
Tell my story leave a clue, what you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (uh)
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (yeah)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (I lost focus but I'm back again)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
Highly favorite, I'm favorite favorite feel my flavor
Never sour, never bitter
I'm like Guinness make it drip, I've got the power
I'm not just another rapper
I get well she fuck a rapper
I just turn another chapter
Run in place like you're burning calories
Run the place cause I'm earning salaries
Haters on my page, swiping left and checking galleries, Artsy
The way the flow paint the canvas, you can call me, Banksy
Yeah
Don't you try me, I'm the juror and the judge
I can bet them your head
And you really got to say it em
Like you really trying to mean it
And you can't really be saved
Is it Jesus or it is satan
And you really got to pick one
Cause this life is full of choices
I'ill be fighting all these demons
I'ill be fighting all these voices
So I'm singing out rejoices to above
And the flow be changing tongue
So I'm speaking in divine
As I'm blessing all these rappers
You can take it how you want it
Ten toes I'm fully grounded (Ten toes I'm fully grounded)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do? (yeah)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?(I lost focus but I'm back again)
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
What you gone do?
Credits
Writer(s): Kobe Lee
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