Focus (feat. Hydraa)

Yea, Woah, go, yea, let's go, go, go, yea Catching my breath cause I think I am tired Wrapping that shit up, I think I'm retired Spit on my dick like that shit is a fire You jump a little far but I jump a little higher Tell me the truth, why are you a liar Getting a job, what is for hire Just took a perc, I got a little higher Not working a 9-5 i'ma retire Got a new car but I left it at home Rocking that fit like it's made out of stone All of you smell like a scent of cologne Miss my old bitch but I left her alone Oh my god aaron, please lower your tone Please tell me why you were texting my phone Hold up just wait let me get in my zone Let me refocus Let me refocus Hold up, wait, let me get in my zone Please tell me why you were texting my phone Never mind that, I'm back in my mode I'm back in my bag please leave me alone I'm back in my bag please leave me alone Just started rapping I already got clones When I get up, don't ask for a loan No call or no text, don't hit up my phone Hit up my email, don't hit up my cellular Same thing I'm telling you, Is what I was telling her She ended up in my bed And I don't know how that occurred Baby what the f*ck just happened Never knew that I could make a thousand off rapping Stay to myself 'cus I'm tired of your capping Hollow tips 272 get to clapping Miles per hour them bullets is blasting Light on the switch now them bullets is flashing Double R truck, Paul Walker we crashing Her nigga keep flexing them sticks on the net When he up it in public we see it's a BB Look at my neck and my wrist and my motherfucking ears and my chain It's a motherfucking VV Nigga it's a motherfuckinng VV He want that static put him on a TV Yuh, 4 in my face I'm like Cena can't see me Opposition switching other Niggas wanna be me Ex bitch she got my songs on the repeat Hearing my voice again turn her to mincemeat Texting my phone again saying she miss me Keep the same energy when your bro try to diss me Mind your business stay the f*ck up out of mine Bitch that's why we not together out of sight and out of mind And I'm blocking all your numbers 'cus you wasted all my time Sick and tired of all your lying I can read between the lines Ain't gone lie I been worried bout the wrong things And that's all on me Texting a girl that's for the team And I thought it was love that I wanted I just crave intimacy And I thought you were what I wanted And that's all on me But I'm tired Yea I'm fucking tired That shit blows me It's so upsetting