
lirik lagu rylo rodriguez - focused
verse 1 :
we all wanna be something they say we can’t
with the cards i was dealt you’d probably throw in yo hand
soons you get locked up she back hoeing again
gotta rob from 3 focus, keep stick like deodorant
i just hope n0body ain’t know these shoes ain’t mines they kev’s
give me my chips ion give a d~mn they stale
rock off white cause we don’t do pale
nah, tryna elevate cause we don’t do stairs
hoe give me head in the car it make me drive slow
she just know im gone grant her wishes like im cosmo
but ian timmy, ian friendly
i got the message but they ain’t send it, new pendant
i had to ask that dog b~tch who else was hitting it
cause i know i ain’t the only one spending
i f~cked her easy cause i paid no hard feelings
i can break the perc down 33 ways, ona drank died for 33 days
where im from if they try to clip us ima turn around and give em bald fades
pull up demon but we still screaming f~ck satan
i know they don’t mean it when they say they love me cause they hate me
how the f~ck she fix her mouth to say that she pregnant with my baby
cause ian never seen how her p~ssy look all she ever did was ate it
like the more money i come across more problems i get
loss on loss on loss on losses
we ain’t jehovah witness but we went from home to home to home to houses
pills eating up my stomach lining
free jojo he a center(sinner) but he ain’t playing lineman
all these pointers in my watch had to take it off in court cuz they might say im snitching
can’t tell the future but i know ima f~ck his wife like he scottie pippen
gun got the cooling system we call it air condition
ima pull up new school even if it ain’t my district
drop an oldskool make me think bout want to skip history
chew percs just like rotisserie
we gone put them boys out they misery
we ain’t door sw~nging, project baby getting it
saw the bullet holes in the screen door when they kilt boomouth
had on g~star f~cked her with no rubber im too raw
cocaina, on her nose cocaina
so many sticks in this house we still ain’t think bout fema
she got that bmw p~ssy, chanel bag head
ain’t got no worries when im doing shows
life of a dope dealer we still getting loads
f~ck this hoe and took her soul like the green mile
me and my b~tch we love money we gone have a green child
lil feets so bl~~dy he told me he gone have a red child
hoe told me rylo what if pulled a you on you
ion want your new drugs, im on old tuss old tussin
he a homeless trapper these n~gga po hustling
i know all these b~tches bucking but i still won’t jump now
they put they bands up in they engine the trunk up ina front yall
probably die ridin ina ghost comeback ima haunt yall
mama said she ain’t know me for having this one
naw mama i ain’t got it these perks the devil
bobby booshay mama been told me these hoes the devil
i paid her bill 2 times hoe don’t you feel special
adderall 30
i just might buy that women surgery
(her ass getting fat but her chest like mine)
shot they block up grab hands prayed everybody die
high school selling onions like we had everybody crying
ian feeling these rappers ion think they story like mines
ima f~ck these n~ggas we go in stud mode
ima f~ck these n~ggas we go in stud demo
i rock ice berg daffy duck these n~ggas pockets despicable
ya ya hmm shade, on block in bay
back in the days, took that hoe to vegas we f~cked andrea’s
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