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way more focus - dee mula lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, zo, turn these motherf*ckers up)

[verse]
they waitin’ on me to come back, i told him i was comin’, just give me a minute (dee mula)
hittin’ her from the back, throwin’ d*ck in her stomach like, “when you gon’ nut?” told her, “give me a minute” (grr, grr, grr)
i’m off these percs, gon’ be a lil’ minute
she know i don’t stop f*ckin’ ’til i’m finished
she know i’m a rich n*gga, so she get nasty, open wide like the dentist (ugh)
it sounds so good with my chains on, ass be clappin’, chains just clackin’
n*ggas be sendin’ them threats like i won’t come through like, here
i ain’t just rappin’ (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
i switched my number, the feds been tappin’
i f*cked this b*tch, he mad, it’s static
all this ice on me, i’m cold, but it’s hot as f*ck right now in cali’
these n*ggas been put up, hidin’ and duckin’
ayy, get out my way right now, i’m truckin’ (movie)
get in this car, gotta shoot your gun or somethin’, show me your g*lock bustin’ (boom, boom)
ayy, show me you got some sk!lls, hop straight out the car, pop sh*t like pills (dah, dah, dah)
they be sendin’ me threats ’til i bump down on ass, nah, hold on, chill
i’m worth too much, but i’m riskin’ it all, play with my brother, get put in a box (a tag)
i was just sixteen when i seen a n*gga get hit up close with fullys and chops (like that)
wasted so much time, i flooded my watch
went, got a house for my mom in atlanta (let’s go)
went, bought some dope and i sat in the trap all day (all day), my lil’ n*ggas watchin’ the cameras
you would think my n*ggas ‘nem hoop the way dribble the ball and cross n*ggas over handles
that boy didn’t die, but i bet he in a pamper
team no talkin’, pull up, stamp ’em (too cool)
team get back until we get answers
you b*tches better lay on the ground, play possum
ain’t no comin’ ’round me flexin’ the sh*t (nah), my lil’ n*ggas been robbin’
try to go against me, it’s crazy (it’s crazy)
they was sittin’ in the line, i skipped ’em (i skipped ’em)
he was trailin’ my car, i stopped him (and skrrt)
just point my finger, they k!lled him (dah, dah, dah, dah)
n*ggas better off playin’ with they d*ck with some hot sauce
tryna put me in the blender, get knocked off
we been swingin’ sticks like topgolf
every other day, they gettin’ cropped out
you was the man at first, what happened? (huh?)
what, you broke now? need a loan or somethin’? (huh?)
been bakin’ this cake for months now, i’m gettin’ close, i think i’m on to somethin’
all these n*ggas done cliqued up, what that mean, my list gettin’ long or somethin’? (huh?)
wanna get sent home or somethin’? (oh, bye)
you can quit barkin’ up this tree
too much drank, got me movin’ lil’ slow (come on)
i don’t give a f*ck though, pour up some more (more)
throw back a perc’, now roll up some dope
i’m high, f*ckin’ this b*tch on a boat
a lie, you told me your n*gga didn’t know
he been textin’ my phone, i been grippin’ your throat
thumb in her booty, throw it back (ugh)
let me spit in your mouth, ugh, who ho is that? (ugh, ugh, ugh)
on the counter, the bed, the floor (oh yeah), then f*ck on the couch, ayy, tell me, who ho is that? (oh yeah)
i told him i’m comin’, had to run up some money and sh*t, now tell him to record that (yeah)
n*ggas tried to leave me
now them same n*ggas need me
they been turnin’ around, tryna see what i’m doin’ and sh*t, go turn on your tv
[outro]
gotta see me, n*gga
i’m back, n*gga, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?
i’m way more focused now, yeah

- dee mula lyrics

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