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focus* - a$ap rocky & a$ap ferg lyrics

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intro: [a$ap rocky]
of course
what? do i look like i even pay for p*ssy?
aight i’ll see you later, she on some sh*t
that hoe got me f*cked up
man… drop that beat

chorus: [a$ap rocky]
focus
cut it up, focus
cut it up, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then

verse 1: [a$ap rocky]
walk down with the stank face
(yeah)
always on time with the big face
freak ass b*tch tryna save face
only really came for the blueface
ak leave you with a new face
schoolboy q with the blank face
green money blue hundreds got the samе face
most of you f*ck n*ggas two faced
chains too heavy
waynе too heavy and we boulders
snake venom deadly and we cobras
camera zoom ready and we focus
back pains, aching my neck and my shoulders
i think that i got scoliosis
jewelry tipping me over
i feel like i’mbeing deported
chorus: [a$ap rocky]
focus
cut it up, focus
(yeah
cut it up, focus
cut it up, then, focus
(right)

verse 2 [a$ap ferg]
(woo, yeah)
cut it up, focus
(right, i’m focus)
(hoo hoo hoo)
(yeah, right)
new sl!ck rick, big gliss hang down to my d*ck tip (woo)
n*ggas bent when banana clips spit at a harlem picnic (yeah)
flip phone shorty got a motorola, feds can’t listen (right)
33 b*tches on my back, (hoo hoo) i’m the new scottie pippen (i’m focused, right)
no bullsh*t, can’t be flyin’ in coach ’cause i’m bougie (yeah)
my boy drama had drama with uzi (right)
swear i wanted to sign that goat to me (hoo hoo hoo, yeah)
my flow was the weapon, i spit for protection protection
my future was destine
bout the time it takin me to pop
steven spielberg made a movie w*lly vice
what it do he gotta spin his b*tch with an [?] in her booty
chillin’ like a villain on my rest time
put cha on a respirator this sh*t dead line
in the studio a bunch of fed guys did fed time
grew up my mama was stressin’
my n*ggas finessin’, i’m countin’ my blessin’s
heard shots through the window, just a kid playin’ tec’in
back in [?] they had smith and western
realest n*gga in da game, make ya know i’m you reverend
sippin’ bristal, i’m sellin’ them beverage
can’t copy my style but, n*ggas get dotted
send a rapper to a medic when i’m spittin’ all these bullets (ferg)
chorus: [a$ap rocky]
focus
cut it up, focus
cut it up, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then, focus
cut it up, then

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