FOCUSED Lyrics

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