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don't lose focus - skeme lyrics

[verse 1]
just another day in the life of crooked
gotta do it big cause i know them haters lookin’
i’m doin’ mines, on my grind show-bookin’
kitchen smellin’ good keep a bad b-tch cookin’
ha – this is life as a yg
cash rules, that’s the only thing that i see
keep nothin’ but them real n-ggas by me
levi’s, white tees, swear that’s all a n-gga needs
yeah, can’t forget that good weed
now my eyes red, work to my high heads
i talk to ’em, but can’t tell you what god said
never you mind, just listen to this and nod head
yeah, in it to win it like bennett b-tch
f-ck ho n-ggas, no time for censorship
if i feel the need to say it then it’s said
i live to see these lame n-ggas dead
get bread like –

[hook]
don’t lose focus
just keep on rollin’
go ‘head twist that, light that, blow that
keep on smokin’
see i done been here and back before
so i’m already knowin’
go ‘head twist that, light that, blow that
keep on smokin’
(just keep on smokin’)

[verse 2]
can’t stand the rain against my window
good kush got the youngin’ breathin’ in slow
better yet, homie, everything is in slow –
motion n-gga, i’m focused, n-gga
it’s a pistol near by me if i’m posted, n-gga
you could try me if you want – get toasted, n-gga
we get cash on the daily, act like you’re all ready
ot i pack light, b-tch, ball heavy
been here, and i keep it real, is y’all ready?
i think not, n-gga everything i ink hot
money money over y’all, that’s the mindstate
get it nine ways, livin’ proof that crime pays
on to the road to the riches with diamonds and b-tches
think with that head that’s on your shoulders, not in your britches
and keep it real ’till the reaper come pay you a visit
keep it one-hundred get this money my n-gga what is it

[hook]

[verse 3]
n-gga, you know what this is, that bang-bang shoot ’em up
g’s hold your rugers up, f-ck is they gon’ do with us
b-tches pullin’ skirts down just cause n-ggas movin’ up
hater pull a false move, have his family suited up
put them hands on him ’till he sway, seein’ two of us
then it’s back to baggies, for rollin’ and lightin’ doobies up
n-ggas learn to run their mouth until the toolie buck
you don’t wanna play enemy in my mobster movie, bruh
pourin’ out my liquor for n-ggas no longer present
purple by the 7’s on a stairway up to heaven
figa life is like a blessing but the little sh-t be stressin’
like how is it these n-ggas don’t vision me as the best, when –
i give you what you need, and what you want
stuntin’ for my fam, i know these other n-ggas won’t
what they don’t, n-gga, that’s just what i does
if you hate then bust a shot, if not, then show some love, what’s up

[hook]

- skeme lyrics

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