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staying focused - real boston richey lyrics

[intro]
(known to let that mac fly just like my n*gga doe, baow)
uh, stay down stayin’— uh
stay down, stayin’ focused
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
stay down, stayin’ focused
uh, i ain’t sleep, i’m woken
pistol, that’s what’s pokin’
uh, you ain’t even notice
you ain’t even on this
n*ggas tryna steal my motion
i’m tryna keep my head on, my pain deeper than the ocean
if i drive it, then i own it
we three deep like hocus pocus
you should be like thirty deep, we hit the club, these n*ggas loafin’
had to fall back from these n*ggas, they say they ridin’, but they ain’t rollin’
back in 2012, everything i was ridin’, n*gga, that was stolen
[verse 1]
i tried to lead them n*ggas, but they ain’t listen, i’m feelin’ just like moses
had to cut ’em off, took too many scars, my doors opеn
now i’m three deep, slidin’, n*gga, i got the rolls floatin’
this lil’ b*tch too sweet, i showed her brеad, she left her legs open
them crackers too deep, i had to tint my window, the feds scopin’
b*tch, you too weak, i don’t need you in my life and i ain’t boastin’
b*tch, i’m swervin’, i’m drivin’ behind the wheel, the lane closin’
got me nervous, i been trappin’ three days rockin’ the same clothin’
say i’m a god up in the trenches, n*gga, i’m a gang jehova
n*ggas playin’, they out here slippin’, this ain’t the lane, they gon’ move over
n*ggas luckier than a b*tch, they should’ve died, they got a clover
lil’ b*tch cheaper than a b*tch, she always rockin’ fashion nova

[chorus]
stay down, stayin’ focused
uh, i ain’t sleep, i’m woken
pistol, that’s what’s pokin’
uh, you ain’t even notice
you ain’t even on this
n*ggas tryna steal my motion
i’m tryna keep my head on, my pain deeper than the ocean
if i drive it, then i own it
we three deep like hocus pocus
you should be like thirty deep, we hit the club, these n*ggas loafin’
had to fall back from these n*ggas, they say they ridin’, but they ain’t rollin’
back in 2012, everything i was ridin’, n*gga, that was stolen
[verse 2]
if it ain’t for me, then it ain’t for me
i’d rather stay down, baby girl, i ain’t tryna go back bummy
i put god first and then my kids and then i put my money
i don’t put no b*tch up in my lineup, these b*tches funny
n*gga, all these b*tches f*ckin’
n*gga, all these b*tches suckin’
spanish b*tch want me to f*ck her
only off that bad bunny
bubba chain cost me a hundred
n*gga, that sh*t ain’t no money
uh, that sh*t ain’t no cheese
mm, what i’m finna spend, like thirty k on my t**th
mm, mm, my n*ggas ready to spin, i gotta pay that fee
mm, mm, n*gga like, “where you been?” i been gettin’ my green
mm, mm, i been trappin’ bud and i’m trappin’ clean
mm, mm, i been trappin’ white girl and i’m servin’ green

- real boston richey lyrics

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