FOCUSED Lyrics

Run up your racks, they too little

They playing Kee while you play second fiddle

I got two hoes like I'm monkey the middle

Come up with these bars like I'm solving a riddle

All of these Jokers while I be the riddler

All of these freaks around, call em the diddler

Don't wanna be around, I am not regular

All of this weed around, some of it edible (woo!)

Want a new car when I make it

Up until then boy you know ima save it

Swerve in ya lane when I buy a new Maybach

Find out who hate boy I'll find out who say that

Fucking with me, smash yo head in the pavement

Rocking with me and your hoe get elated

Play this shit back and she say that my favorite

Play this shit back and it won't be debated (nah)

You cannot fuck with the flow, I'm an animal

Hoes wanna drink me like gogurt and danimals

Eating these rappers up, boy I'm a cannibal

Lambs stay silent, I'm moving like Hannibal (woo!)

And I stay stacking this green

I had bronchitis they gave me some lean

Got laryngitis, the way I'm sounding

Is not very nice, but you know I'm not mean

Call me Yung Gravy cause I'm Mr. Clean

I know they hate me cause I am a fiend

Eating these beats up like pizza supreme

Tiger's blood in me like I'm Charlie Sheen

I'm tryna get more than I ever seen

House on the water with that ocean breeze

One for my mama and then one for me

Hide out like Osama when they come for me

Freaky hoe want me to suck on her toes

Then she gone blow like there's snot up her nose

Snapping some pics when she go strike a pose

Pussy stay bald like it's name Amber Rose

Exes all around like it's tic tac toe

But they won't hold me down, I still hit that tho

Passing me the blunt and I'll rip that hoe

And I don't mean to stunt but I been that bro

I don't really give a fuck, pass me a hundred bands

I'm tryna live a life that you don't understand

And I won't hit a line, none of that contraband

I can make a bad bitch cum like it's on command

Tryna buy all my friends a Rari fore I buy a lamb (woo!)

Stroke game strong, she can call me John Fetterman

Won't hang long, cause you know I got other plans

Don't hang on, she be calling up her other man (damn)

And that new man, he be me

We making movies, and sell DVDs

I'm just done living my life through a screen

Tryna get away to a place I haven't seen

Italy, Athens, Paris be the move

I'm tryna get fucked up with my boys out at the Lourve (yeah!)

And you can't stop all this motion

When I take off it's a lot of commotion

People be talking, but nothing be spoken

I guess that's what happens when you getting focused