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focus - rudy bloor lyrics

intro (d1):

yeah
i’m sick and tired of these n-gg-s talking ’bout this, talking ’bout that
f-ck
rudy, show these f-ck n-gg-s what’s up man

rudy bloor:

it’s that man you love to hate
man your lady rate
i don’t take the bait
slide through, baby skate
get it, never wait
smoother than my paint
claim you’re moving weight
with your empty plate

verse 1:

oh my god, oh my god
truck, sedan and got a coupe
my english homie saying that i should put it in the boot
stop rapping your bullsh-t
stop saying that you gon’ shoot
we’re the only ones right here that’s doing what they say they do
yes, they on that flow; running b-tches out the ho-tel
i just see you p-ss-es, not too confident you won’t tell
we just speak the truth, all our stories on a parallel
how the f-ck she yours, she p-ssed around like a carousel

hook:

no girl, do not tell me that you love me
all i need to focus on, is just getting to this money, yeah
no girl, do not tell me that you love me
all i need to focus on, is just getting to this money, yeah

these f-ck boys, man they love to talk about me
but they’ll never talk around me, worried that they might get slapped out
these f-ck boys, man they love to talk about me
but they’ll never talk around me, worried that they might get slapped out

verse 2:

don’t need to talk this money sh-t
but y’all just always wanna talk about it
i tell the truth, the whole truth
i don’t ever need to walk around it
say i’m a rich cracker, parents cash, say i’m from ‘sauga road
like we wasn’t scr-ping up bus fare
heating the house up with a stove
police came, but i never froze
courthouse, i got front rows
homies in the bin, no pillows
yo, yo, was a y.o
homeless man outside of bloor
fell asleep, yeah on that vent
that was on my first day of work
made me go, like clockwork

pre hook:

1-7-4-5 bloor street b-tch, we don’t need no lottery for us to go get rich
(get rich!)
i’m from bloor street b-tch, we don’t need no lottery for us to go get rich
(get rich!)

hook:

bridge:

hold this d-ck back, i got her pouting
i could crush a deal for that powder
you flip 8 b-lls, i got the power
leave my gold on when i go shower

i should
(i should)
i should
i should candy dip the rims, pull the team like the swisher smoke
only sweet tings, beat tings are not permissible

pop that xanax
you was supposed to sell
pop that percocet
bring you out of h-ll
your b-tch went to the cops
she swore she’d never tell
police kick the door
f-ck a door bell

hook:
no girl, do not tell me that you love me
all i need to focus on, is just getting to this money, yeah
no girl, do not tell me that you love me
all i need to focus on, is just getting to this money, yeah

outro:

slapped out, slapped out, b-tch you gon’ get slapped out
slapped out, slapped out, b-tch you gon’ get slapped out

- rudy bloor lyrics

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