young bull - focus (rapper) lyrics
[intro]
ayy, yea check it
i’m in a-
i’m in like
like an official studio kind of sh-t
like what the f-ck (ayy)
but, check it (ayy)
[hook]
young bull in the city, ’bout to blast now
big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
f-ck a ho that be flexin’ with her -ss out
we be rockin’, we be boppin’ with that mac out
young bull in the city, get the bag now
young bull i been flexin’, they can’t laugh now
watergang, watergang what i’m reppin’ now
i’m a-
i’m a-
[verse 1]
rep my city
336 where i’m at
they be starin’ when we whip up in the jag
got my homie in the front
got the 12s in the back
jbl where it’s at
staleface cracker gettin’ mad ’cause the white kid rap like he black
f-ck a racist, we all equal dats a fact
steady chiefin’, smokin’ reifa at the pad
ash pull up with the strap
shock pull up with the bag
rockstars blowin’ money really fast
just to make it all back
i’m a-
[hook]
young bull in the city, ’bout to blast now
big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
f-ck a ho that be flexin’ with her -ss out
we be rockin’, we be boppin’ with that mac out
young bull in the city, get the bag now
young bull i been flexin’, they can’t laugh now
watergang, watergang what i’m reppin’ now
[verse 2]
i’m a dog in the flesh
yeah these paws never rest
i just nutted on her chest
i just lost all respect
gettin’ paranoid, got these p-ss-es comin’ for my neck
they want what i got so
they comin’ for my head
with no debt to collect
“they do anything for clout”
yeah, what cardi b said
red bottoms, red bottoms
leave it blue when i step
’cause i’m so f-ckin’ wet
they don’t know what’s comin’ next
rap is in my blood
i be writing like i’m sketch
i’ma cash a couple checks
i got b-tches on the side and
i got b-tches on deck
f-ck ’em all, i’m to raw with my set
i start talkin’ all my sh-t
and they all get upset
i’m a-
[hook]
young bull in the city, ’bout to blast now
big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
f-ck a ho that be flexin’ with her -ss out
we be rockin’, we be boppin’ with that mac out
young bull in the city, get the bag now
young bull i been flexin’, they can’t laugh now
watergang, watergang what i’m reppin’ now
i’m a-
[interlude]
[verse 3]
(ayy)
if i put my mind to it
gotta find a rhyme for it
h-lla b-tches askin’ ’bout what i’m doin’
well i’m doin’ my thing
mixing and mastering these hits with the kicks that go bang
i’m insane, i got g*nius in my brain
flow is so wet i’m in a hurry
leave ’em limpin’ hurricane, get it
if you don’t you a lame
i’m just playin’, if you listenin’ i love you
be part of my set and then be part of the gang
me and the homies ’bout to take off like a f-ckin’ plane
we celebrate when i come home
we about love
we ain’t ’bout that f-ckin’ pain
f-ck all the fame
i had no money for a chain but
i had the vision so i overcame
speakin’ my mind then the truth finally came
[hook]
young bull in the city, ’bout to blast now
big weights in my pockets, too much cash now
f-ck a ho that be flexin’ with her -ss out
we be rockin’, we be boppin’ with that mac out
young bull in the city, get the bag now
young bull i been flexin’, they can’t laugh now
watergang, watergang what i’m reppin’ now
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