Focused - Molly Brazy, Cash Kidd, 9000 Rondae

Get a little bigger nigga, you ain’t touchin' no cheese

Talkin' crazy on the net then end up coppin' a plea

Yeah that was me, ridin' in that long sleeve with them slees

I got a family to feed, gotta get it by any means

Man I love my team, wanna see all of my niggas eat

You want but can’t get it, boy I know I’m a tease

Molly B, 313, Joy Road where I be

Walk in, snatch your nigga, all my bitches on fleek

How many bitches you know copped a at seventeen

Know I’m for sure rocking, you see my neck on freeze

You can never hide from me, lil bitch don’t breathe

Send my boys for your OG, try to run off with some cheese

We gon' live up today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' hop out today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' pop off today 'cause we rollin'

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

Riding with that chopper on side of me

I remember when niggas wouldn’t ride for me

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

I talk that shit 'cause I live it nigga

How you claim in the hood but you ain’t living in it

Young nigga but I got more stripes than a zebra

I pull up and leave more spots than a cheetah

If you speaking on the dead, nigga we gon' dead that

Hop out and leave your fucking head where your legs at

Don’t play that he said, don’t give a fuck who said that

We gon' all shells, lookin' like we egged that

Slap your nuts on pussy, you neeed to glue somethin' to you

Boy you wouldn’t catch a body if I threw one to you

I ain’t trippin' 'bout a Benz, this ammo go through it

And really talk is cheap, I speak money so fluent, nigga

We gon' live up today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' hop out today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' pop off today 'cause we rollin'

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

Riding with that chopper on side of me

I remember when niggas wouldn’t ride for me

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

We just runnin' up a check with our eyes closed

If I ever said I love you that’s a typo

My lil baby she so fine, she don’t like hoes

She put that forty to your face and then she skype ho

I’m just riding with my niggas in the crunch time

These lil niggas getting murked off a punchline

If the lick looking right then it’s lunch time

I ain’t worried 'bout nobody, got a whole mile

We ain’t worried 'bout nobody, fuck they hand outs

All these broke pussy niggas need a hand out

She wanna fuck with a nigga 'cause I stand out

He got hisself into the beef and never came out

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

We gon' live up today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' hop out today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' pop off today 'cause we rollin'

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

Riding with that chopper on side of me

I remember when niggas wouldn’t ride for me

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

Said I’m done smoking, the next day I’m smoking out the zip

All this bullshit we went through, how can I forget

Just to eat, hold the door open, run out with chips

Now we eating, and we slamming doors on the nicest whips

Lil bro got more money than me and I got some shit

Pass bro the chopper and he scored, that’s my assist

In the mall, I be counting on some hockey shit

All these slides on me plus I got the stic

Smokin' all this cookie, not no chocolate chip

Boy don’t make me pull up like Stojakovic

I’m strapped, you not, use your common sense

I could fuck the baddest bitch in these Nike flips

We gon' live up today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' hop out today 'cause we rollin'

We gon' pop off today 'cause we rollin'

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

Riding with that chopper on side of me

I remember when niggas wouldn’t ride for me

All this money in my face, I can’t focus

All this money in my face, I can’t focus