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focus - biddl3 lyrics

[intro]
woah, woah, woah (woah)
oh, yeah

hate to break it to you but your favorite rapper probably fakin′ to you (that’s real sh*t)
prolly givin’ back the ′rari when the lyrics make it to ya (that’s real sh*t)
and how the h*ll these n*ggas famous? man i can’t explain it to ya (no)
but i don’t pay ′em no mind ‘cause they ain′t stoppin my grind
i got a confession, if it ain’t progression then i do not stress it or bless it with time (yeah)
i′m too competitive i cannot settle for anything less than the best at the rhymes (yeah)
so f*ck what you heard, i’m comin′ in first
oh, you one of them new boyz? oh you a jerk? (oh you a jerk?)
oh you got somе nerve, always talkin’ like you puttin′ in work
all you talk about is what you dеserve, pick a coffin put that sh*t in the dirt
ain’t no talkin’ bout it ′less it′s a verb
how you ballin’ you ain′t been on the turf?
ain’t no fallin′ when ya feelings get hurt
ain’t no stallin′ when you tryna get heard

[chorus]
i know this the life for me it’s always been a dream
they showin’ real love, give a f*ck if you believe
look like everybody ballin′ but this sh*t ain′t what it seems
focus on yourself and get some money in between

[post*chorus]
if you ain’t worried ′bout n0body but yo body, hands up
if you ain’t worried ′bout n0body but yo body, hands up
if you ain’t worried ′bout n0body but yo body, hands up
if you ain’t worried ’bout n0body but yo body, hands up
[verse 2]
i gotta get better, my reflection is my only competitor
channing tatum with the flow how i step it up
pedal to the metal and i ain′t lettin′ up
they been sleepin’ on me i′m ‘bouta get ‘em up
foot on they neck and i’m not finna let ′em up
you wanna bet then my n*gga let’s set it up
only regret is that i didn′t bet enough, f*ck
i’m really confident, said i’ma make it and i’ma make good on my promises (yeah)
i’m really dominant, hop on a track with a rapper, the difference is prominent
yeah you know what time it is
you n*ggas broke as a joke you don′t know what a comma is
but i’ma be rich forever, girls in the bathroom ‘cause my sh*t together
livin′ in a vacuum on a different level
i ain’t never had room on my list to settle
i be fittin′ mad moves in my busy schedule
i be makin mad tunes, hope i get to sell ’em but
don′t get it confused, i do this for you i don’t do this for views
without the crew, i don′t know what i’d do
when people come first, you never can lose

[chorus]
i know this the life for me it’s always been a dream
they showin′ real love, give a f*ck if you believe
look like everybody ballin′ but this sh*t ain’t what it seems
focus on yourself and get some money in between
[post*chorus]
if you ain′t worried ’bout n0body but yo body, hands up
if you ain′t worried ’bout n0body but yo body, hands up
if you ain′t worried ’bout n0body but yo body, hands up
if you ain’t worried ′bout n0body but yo body, hands up

[outro]
i do my rendition of the best that′s ever lived
you in competition but that sh*t is in yo head
i’ma worry ’bout mine
i be all on my island piling up rhymes ‘cause i′m on my grind
shinin’ til it′s my time
y’all be on instagram, over*n*lyzing but i don′t give a d*mn
i be too tired, you think that i pay attention to you
that just don’t fit the plans
i do a show, talk to the bros, then i get back to the mission and
y’all do the most, just for a post, i just sit back as it hit the fan
yeah, who you tryna impress dawg? who you tryna impress?
you ain′t gon be verified in they eyes, until you go get the check
you ain′t gon be fly ’til ya pilot is private and flying you in a jet
they tryin′ ya intellect, but i just ain’t into that
nah i′m smarter than that, i’m an artist with a target on the market
i ain′t even started, i ain’t even charted
i ain’t got a deal, i ain′t even bartered
i′m k!llin’ these rappers respect the departed
you think this sh*t hard? this ain′t even my hardest

- biddl3 lyrics

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