Don't Lose Focus
(专辑: Pistols And Palm Trees - 2010)
[Verse 1:] Just another day in the
life of crooked Gotta do it big cause I
know them haters looking I'm doing mines, on my grind show-booking Kitchen smelling good keep a
bad bitch cooking Ha This is life as a
YG Cash rules, that's the
only thing that I
see Keep nothing but them real niggas by me Levi's, white tees, swear that's all a
nigga 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 bitch Fuck ho niggas, no time for censorship If I
feel the
need to say it then it's said I
live to see these lame niggas dead Get bread like [Hook:] Don't lose focus Just keep on rolling Go 'head twist that, light that, blow that Keep on smoking See I
done been here and back before So I'm already knowing Go 'head twist that, light that, blow that Keep on smoking (Just keep on smokin') [Verse 2:] Can't stand the
rain against my window Good kush got the
younging breathing in slow Better yet, homie, everything is in slow Motion nigga, I'm focused, nigga It's a
pistol near by me if I'm posted, nigga You could try me if you want Get toasted, nigga We get cash on the
daily, act like you're all ready OT I
pack light, bitch, ball heavy Been here, and I
keep it real, is y'all ready? I
think not, nigga everything I
ink hot Money money over y'all, that's the
mindstate Get it nine ways, living proof that crime pays On to the
road to the
riches with diamonds and bitches 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 nigga what is it [Hook] [Verse 3:] Nigga, you know what this is, that bang-bang shoot 'em up G's hold your Rugers up, fuck is they gon' do with us Bitches pulling skirts down just cause niggas moving up Hater pull a
false move, have his family suited up Put them hands on him 'till he sway, seeing two of us Then it's back to baggies, for rolling and lighting doobies up Niggas learn to run their mouth until the
toolie buck You don't wanna play enemy in my mobster movie, bruh Pouring out my liquor for niggas no longer present Purple by the
7's on a
stairway up to heaven Figa life is like a
blessing but the
little shit be stressing Like how is it these niggas don't vision me as the
best, when I
give you what you need, and what you want Stunting for my fam, I
know these other niggas won't What they don't, nigga, that's just what I
does If you hate then bust a
shot, if not, then show some love, what's up [Hook]