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u s d a - focus lyrics

jeezy:
you can call me young yea the boy stay focused last year alone a quarter mil off in strokers frsh back in town lookin like a star told clem bring my gt and my ar a strap in my car a chop in my bent g behind the wheel you cant see behind the tint squad came crazy withthat weight since the 80’s fighting all the time with my crazy uncle grady a million dollar man but im still? baby plus i promised kb i wouldnt let a n-gg- play me first i copped the cedez then i copped the shoes rap n-gg-z talkin weight that was back in 98 im straight

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dont nothing hate but a motherf-cking hater dont nothing spend but this motherf-cking paper dont ask me what we lookin at homie you know we got our eyes on that money!(focus)

slick pulla:
bobby drake i stay with a stallion the voice box i speak for the slick jeezy raw 3 the hard way give the game straight to ya n-gg- no foulplay came up from nothing from the block we rose got my cleats tied up with my uniform on money in the matress i sleep on dough you can shut the booth down watch sp flow fetti on my mind with thoughts of more like bruce leroy i got the glow lame n-gg-s quick to call with they stash and hos we the n-gg-s in the trenches holdin it down fa sho

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bloodraw:
they the streets is talkin but the boy on the grind f-ck what they say i got money on my mind the real n-gg-s love me them ho n-gg-s fear me fore i let em stop my shine a n-gg- have to kill me so many haters the boy aint studying em middle finger out the chevy i dont see them motherf-ckers dont nothing hate but a motherf-cking hater cant worry bout raw better try and get some paper speak the truth imma give a n-gg- game either do anything i mean what i said usda still hungry n-gg- we gon eat survive anywhere cuz we came from the streets

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