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Focused
16,945
Hip-Hop/Rap
Focused fue lanzado el 8 de diciembre de 2018 por Warner Records como parte del álbum Captain Hook
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Fecha de lanzamiento8 de diciembre de 2018
Sello discográficoWarner Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM61

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Shordie Shordie
Shordie Shordie
Voces
Ronny 808
Ronny 808
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Raquan Hudson
Raquan Hudson
Autoría
Terron Costley
Terron Costley
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Zach Shultze
Zach Shultze
Ingeniería de grabación, Ingeniería de mezcla, Masterización
Ronny 808
Ronny 808
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
[Verse 2]
Say she love me now
'Cause I be rappin' and trappin', I don't know what happened
Wanna gun me down
'Cause I be rappin' and trappin', they do lots of cappin'
Say I'm never round
But I be everywhere, where your girl be
She be rubbin' it, call it therapy
I just dick her down, never worry me
And some of that shit is exhaustin', we just be flossin'
Catch up wit' me, then I'm mobbin'
Some of that shit, it be costin', can't get it often
I was really used to robbin'
All in these streets, I'm a beast with that heat
Don't you dare compare to a monster
I ain't really with that shit too much
Reach for me, you gettin' bussed
[Verse 3]
I've been ridin' round wit' you, I'm gettin' money now
Ay, used to laugh and joke, it ain't nothin' funny now
Ay, cookin' beats from you, gettin' beats from running out
Ay, I be workin', she be twerkin'
Ridin' round wit' you, I'm gettin' money now
Ay, used to laugh and joke, it ain't nothin' funny now
Ay, hook and beats from you, gettin' beats from running out
Ay, I be workin', she be twerkin'
[Verse 4]
I'm really getting this money, I swear on God
You can go ask my mama
When I got caught up with both of my bitches
I left 'cause I didn't want no drama
When I was dummin', I ain't have no gun
Had to call up my cuz for the llama
And why we have to call like that?
I ain't even call him back
'Cause I'm grown, I can do it all alone
**** damn near twenty-two
If he run up on me all alone
I'ma give him damn near twenty-two
I remember them late nights, we was gettin' money
It was me and you
But we was fiendin'
Gone off the weed, and then poppin' these Percs got us leanin'
[Verse 5]
I've been ridin' round wit' you, I'm gettin' money now
Ay, used to laugh and joke, it ain't nothin' funny now
Ay, cookin' beats from you, gettin' beats from running out
Ay, I be workin', she be twerkin'
Ridin' round wit' you, I'm gettin' money now
Ay, used to laugh and joke, it ain't nothin' funny now
Ay, hook and beats from you, gettin' beats from running out
Ay, I be workin', she be twerkin'
[Verse 6]
Ridin' round my, city gettin' money now
Ay, used to laugh and joke, it ain't nothin' funny now
Ay, cook it, beats from you, get beats from running out
Ay, I be workin', she be twerkin'
Ridin' round my, city gettin', gettin' money now
Used to laugh and joke but ain't nothin', ain't nothin' funny now
Cook it, beefs from you, beats from running out
I be workin', mmm-hmm
[Verse 7]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Written by: Raquan Hudson
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