
Hard To Focus Lyrics
- Genre:World Music/Folklore
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fuck you talkin' bout
Baby, chill, I'ma just do what a nigga can
Masked up, four Glocks, inside this minivan
Took a thousand losses, just gave me a better man
Told her she not my bitch, but she know just where a nigga stand
Trench, baby, been familiar with these pots and pans
I can show your ass the ropes, you still may not understand
That's my brother, he my brother, get me out that jam
I don't pay a bitch no mind, she know who the fuck I am
Let's get straight to it, bitch, pull out the ham
Niggas give me bitch vibes and I ain't talkin' Michael Sam
Vroom, vroom, when I pull up in that purple Lamb
When you make it, everybody wanna call you fam
Damn, fuck an op, if he want it, swear to God, I'll pull up
Stand on ten, put his head down, knock his chin up
Came a long way from bad bitches and Bentley trucks
If she see these racks right now, she gon' give it up
I gotta stay on the move, I can't get stuck
Since a jet, I ain't never listened, check my conduct
If I take this ice off my neck, it's a hockey puck
Nigga, knuck, if you buck, you gon' buck, I'm gon' buck back
She a freak, when I fuck, tell the bitch to throw it back
Five percent slapped in that Cadillac
Free my niggas that took that risk but ain't make it back
All lil Ron was tryna do was put clothes on his back
What the fuck that bitch say, she almost got slapped
Cruisin' through the hood with doggy and the glizzy on the lap
Shit fucked me up when I caught my Auntie doin' crack
Damn, my mind goin' everywhere
I can't control it, if you want me, baby girl
Just let me know it, it be hard to focus
When everybody notice, yeah
Damn, my mind goin' everywhere
I can't control it, if you want me, baby girl
Just let me know it, it be hard to focus
When everybody notice, oh yeah
Fucked my bag up and lost it all again
When it rain, I can tell the smell comin' in
Realized I was different, young nigga had to switch the lens
If you want power and respect, my nigga, this is where it begins
No money, no hustle, nigga, what you got
You be actin' tough as hell in public, niggas know you not
You the only nigga with a cape, always saving' thots
Can't be like other niggas, cause I know I'm not
Bitch, I know I'm better, I was down on my dick
I had to get my shit together
J-Speed, that's my dog, I know his ass is with it
Whatever, beat up back end, I'm goin' crazy on Italian leather
Cartier's Jimmy Choo's with a Gucci sweater
And she fucked me one time
And she fucked me one time
And she fucked me one time, I know she said it's better
If she wanna fuck my dog, I'll probably fuck around let her
I was down back on my dick, I had to get it together
Damn, my mind goin' everywhere
I can't control it, if you want me ,baby girl
Just let me know it, it be hard to focus
When everybody notice, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh yeah