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usda - 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
can’t 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
i’m still? baby plus i promised kb i wouldn’t 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 i’m straight

[hook: x2]
don’t nothing hate but a motherf-cking hater don’t nothing spend but this
motherf-cking paper don’t 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

[hook]

[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 ain’t
studying em middle finger out the chevy i don’t see them motherf-ckers
don’t nothing hate but a motherf-cking hater can’t worry bout raw better
try and get some paper speak the truth i’m a give a n-gg- game either do
anything i mean what i said usda still hungry n-gg- we gon eat survive
anywhere cause we came from the streets

[hook: to end]

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