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laser focus - roy deezy lyrics

[verse 1: itsmilly217]
uh, laser focus put this thing in motion
the package open, f*ck those past emotions
i hear y’all bragging’, boastin’
go get the bag, boy, my path was chosen
they tryna swerve inside my lane but the hazards blowin’ (skkrt)
beep, beep, don’t want ‘em close to me
i got some sh*t cookin’ up, y’all actin’ greedy, you’s need groceries
they sendin’ shots but well below the knee
n*ggas cappin’ ‘til my shoota pull up, hit yo’ head with an automatic (f*ck n*gga)
so watch yo’ mouth unless you want the static
‘cause if it’s war, then we want war, too (we want it too)
they pay attention to that boy moves (moves)
grab me a million dollars, ‘til i dance my way on the island, sippin’ pina colada
i just want the dollars
designer n*ggas, y’all can keep the prada
don’t think you ten toes because you bought balenciagas
it’s comin’ ten fold, tell me i ain’t bein’ honest
i trust the process, ‘cause god got us

[chorus: itsmilly217]
stay down ‘til you come up (mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
watch the money run up (mmm, mmm, mmm)
stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down
stay down ‘til you come up (mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
watch the money run up (mmm, mmm, mmm)
stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down
until you come up
[verse 2: roy deezy]
sittin’ at the table tryna write this
while lookin’ at these pictures of my kids, feelin’ lifeless
i feel you, ronda rousey, ‘cause at times i wanna give up
but then i hear michael vick, like “dawg, you better fight this”
my brother held me down, i couldn’t ask him for more
far as denisha, i wouldn’t be such an ass if she wrote
‘cause she don’t understand the feelin’ of bein’ locked inside a buildin’
and you look up, and the mailman is passin’ your door
nah, you don’t know what it’s like for me, feelin’ like i’ma lose it
so i pour another drink, tryna find a solution
at this bottom of this bottle, my life is a sadder dream
these pieces are hard to swallow, man, this sh*t ain’t what it seems
i be goin’ through it, i fight tomorrow when tomorrow comes
until then, i’m a syllable like apollo’s son
always have and always will be, i dedicate my drive to the bullsh*t that fuels me

- roy deezy lyrics

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