Childish Gambino, Truff Syrum - I’m So Focused lyrics

[Childish Gambino, Truff Syrum - I’m So Focused lyrics]

It's Childish Gambino, y'all know
Who it is, how it is and what it do
Mr jens Lekman on the track
Ladies and gentlemen
For those of you wondering for
Whom the sample is
Alright let's do this uh huh

I'm the sickest Nigga ever
Go and tell your ma!
And I got a little liquor like a St bernard!
Niggas hold onto Cliffs
Like Phylicia Rashad!
Cause I'm always on the edge
But I don't fall off!
I's a boy in the hoodie and a hat to match!
And the shit bright orange
Like a pumpkin patch!
And they call me Guy Ritchie
Cause I work with snatch! And I'm rich
And a guy whatch'all think of that?
And the cops stay on me
Cause I'm young and black!
And the boy stay crazy like a pound of crack!
And I'm all that jazz like my name was scat!
College dudes like me too love my name Borat!
And I like my girls thick like chocolate
Fat like my wallet
I'm tellin' y'all the truth
Like a prophet and if Gambino on the track
You should cop it
And all y'all Niggas totin' guns
Need to stop it

I'm so focused yeah i'm so focused yeah
We ain't scared a you! Tell them other
Mutherfucker we prepared for you! Ungh!
We ain't scared a you! Tell them other
Mutherfuckers we prepared for you! Ungh!

Before you even know how long this song lasts
You'll be reelin' and
Feelin' so flabbergasted
Like a fast pass that you can't catch
I'll leave you blasted
Lambasted, like I doused you in acid
I could be takin' some comedy
And I'm makin' that tradic
Like I spin, cause I hocus, I focus
I'm flippin' it back and now it's magic
And the beat go from cool
Like plan is to janet, to dammit!
Cuties cute in to inspect my go-go gadget
Why? Cause I spit in split time it's a
Sign of a double wear prada I'm reachin'
I'm teachin' 'em for a while that
You can't deny I'm alive
So existential, my rhymes are quinessential
I'm an educated black and that's
A fact i'm presidential one riff
And I'm siftin' through niggas lies
Got a gift to keep my eyes on the prize
You best move to the side
Cause I'm goin' for the gold
I'm a stone soldier
Gambino told you Jokers that I'm so, so
So foc- I'm so FO-cusssssssed

I'm all grown up, but I'm still Childish
It's crazy to think that all
Them days is behind us
I remember when niggas tried to stop us
Now them same niggas on my
Dick and try for profit
This is what I asked for
It comes with the territory
This isn't a cry for help
Ain't no Pinocchio story
I'm in it just for the glory -
I'm in this to win it, babe
Sorry that I came home late

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