Yeah I gotta focus, Yeah I gotta focus
Like I said before baby we on and we are chosen
Trillest and the dopest, Till I live the oldest
Further time goes I'll be known as the coldest
Yeah I gotta focus, Yeah I gotta focus
Like I said before baby we on and we are chosen
Trillest and the dopest, Till I live the oldest
Further time goes I'll be known as the coldest
It's go time to get mine to go shine to get live
The free time is all done, It's bout time to spit rhymes
I Drop flames to ching ching to get mom some bling bling
I ain't talking accessories, I'm talking bout the big things
Like get aligned with those stars, Get my mom out her job
So she can live forever like the queen she is, that part that part
I, always dreamed of becoming an artist
Yeah I rap and I dance and that's kind of a profit
Yeah, Don't come confronting me with all that dude you fooling shit
I'll block you faster than Vin Diesel's car before that train would hit
Getting to the top of the world, that's my prerogative
If you think you can stop my grind, well you can swallow it
Ugh, Yeah I'll demolish uh
I'll sweep you clean off your feet, put some Pine Sol your music so you can polish it
Don't you hit my phone once you peep and find that them commas hit
Big Boy moves nigga I ain't working with childish shit
Luo'xia Moji - Focus Lyrics
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Yeah I gotta focus, Yeah I gotta focus
Like I said before baby we on and we are chosen
Trillest and the dopest, Till I live the oldest
Further time goes I'll be known as the coldest
Yeah I gotta focus, Yeah I gotta focus
Like I said before baby we on and we are chosen
Trillest and the dopest, Till I live the oldest
Further time goes I'll be known as the coldest
It's go time to get mine to go shine to get live
The free time is all done, It's bout time to spit rhymes
I Drop flames to ching ching to get mom some bling bling
I ain't talking accessories, I'm talking bout the big things
Like get aligned with those stars, Get my mom out her job
So she can live forever like the queen she is, that part that part
I, always dreamed of becoming an artist
Yeah I rap and I dance and that's kind of a profit
Yeah, Don't come confronting me with all that dude you fooling shit
I'll block you faster than Vin Diesel's car before that train would hit
Getting to the top of the world, that's my prerogative
If you think you can stop my grind, well you can swallow it
Ugh, Yeah I'll demolish uh
I'll sweep you clean off your feet, put some Pine Sol your music so you can polish it
Don't you hit my phone once you peep and find that them commas hit
Big Boy moves nigga I ain't working with childish shit
Like I said before baby we on and we are chosen
Trillest and the dopest, Till I live the oldest
Further time goes I'll be known as the coldest
Yeah I gotta focus, Yeah I gotta focus
Like I said before baby we on and we are chosen
Trillest and the dopest, Till I live the oldest
Further time goes I'll be known as the coldest
It's go time to get mine to go shine to get live
The free time is all done, It's bout time to spit rhymes
I Drop flames to ching ching to get mom some bling bling
I ain't talking accessories, I'm talking bout the big things
Like get aligned with those stars, Get my mom out her job
So she can live forever like the queen she is, that part that part
I, always dreamed of becoming an artist
Yeah I rap and I dance and that's kind of a profit
Yeah, Don't come confronting me with all that dude you fooling shit
I'll block you faster than Vin Diesel's car before that train would hit
Getting to the top of the world, that's my prerogative
If you think you can stop my grind, well you can swallow it
Ugh, Yeah I'll demolish uh
I'll sweep you clean off your feet, put some Pine Sol your music so you can polish it
Don't you hit my phone once you peep and find that them commas hit
Big Boy moves nigga I ain't working with childish shit
Writer: D'Andre Smith
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