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focus - lexelboom lyrics

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(prod_by_lexelboom)
(hook)
(luci gang child)
focus! yeah
n*ggas’ in the city like vultures/
hittin on b*tches like bosses/
my n*ggas’ in a trap like that/
yeah/
focus! yeah
my n*ggas’in the city like vultures/
hittin on b*tches like bosses/
my n*ggas’in a trap like that/

(verse 1)
focus! yeah
everybody wan’ be like moses/
rappers wan’ be like pro kid/
they end up in the trap like smokie/
okay, no standard
you n*ggas tryna beat it like mice
still i’m movin like kites/
morphin out, to the air
still i’m lookin at the prize
all eyes on me/
i got
focus!
yeah
all eyes on the prize like coaches
no surprise when i rise like moses/
my n*ggas’in a trap like that/
focus!
like kiernan(forbes!)
pharisees livin in a circle/
summaries comin from the lyrics that the n*ggas from the city steady givin to the locals/
(back to hook)

(verse 2)
focus!
i’m certain, n*ggas never get it on boom baps/
my sh*t not like, new rappers/
i been on p*ssy since abc/
i been on the typa weed n*ggas never f*ckin with
and then i took a turn to taste b*tch on b*tch/
many b*tches love me in the city
they know when i’m on, it get litty (get litty!)
back home my dad waitin for me
so y’all n*ggas’ no problem like that/
no problem like that (yeah x4/
no problem like that, yeah
n*ggas’in a trap like that/
f*ck who i want when i want to/
b*tches too many in the jungle/
no nasty, no reece, no emtee/
no stogy, no luci, no lexelboom/

(back to hook)
(outro)
(prod_by_lexelboom)
my n*gga told me haul yo breath
them n*ggas’tryna get my last one first
and the reserve inside the tank can’t last/
you got it first but i’m the last one to eat it/
you can’t seat on my chair, get lost!/
n*ggas like boastin and sh*t/
you n*ggas’ nice with it, i know how far you n*ggas f*cking go with this sh*t/
i’m in it to get it
you n*ggas’forget the bag in the mission
the cab or the taxi, the bus, plain, train or the sh*t/
n*ggas exported, they come back
they ain’t make a difference/
if i was you i quit rap
face fact you ain’t got it….
finish the sentence/
i bar*to*bar imprison you n*ggas/
i’m harder than marshall takin a dump on kim
or it’s denis/
boom bap
you know your chances’ slimmer than pennies
it’s like a tape
n*ggas duck quicker than stickin around and sh*t/
that’d be that coward sh*t
you’re counterfeit
you’re counting loss hieroglyphs/
you found a chick
one week, dump the b*tch/
you sound as sick
as lexel’s promo beats/
get the first!/
then n*ggas get the rest of the sh*t/
it’s a trap that i set for them n*ggas to get nested in/
it’s said that lexel is the king of traps and sh*t
so i revive a beast in jim boom baps we k!ll em/
n*ggas waitin outside to pick flowers/
it’s simple: the kitchen counters get bl**dy when we’re countin the hits/
n*gga!

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