Skeme - Don't Lose Focus lyrics
[Skeme - Don't Lose Focus lyrics]
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 bitch cookin' ha - This is life as a YG
Cash rules, that's the only thing that I see
Keep nothin' 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 -
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')
Can't stand the rain against my window
Good kush got the youngin' breathin' 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
Livin' 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
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 pullin' skirts down just
Cause niggas 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
Niggas 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
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 stressin'
Like how is it these niggas 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 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
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 bitch cookin' ha - This is life as a YG
Cash rules, that's the only thing that I see
Keep nothin' 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 -
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')
Can't stand the rain against my window
Good kush got the youngin' breathin' 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
Livin' 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
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 pullin' skirts down just
Cause niggas 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
Niggas 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
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 stressin'
Like how is it these niggas 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 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