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FOCUSED
Hip-Hop/Rap
FOCUSED fue lanzado el 3 de junio de 2025 por WOLFKAMP STUDIOS como parte del álbum BUILT 4 KAMP
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Fecha de lanzamiento3 de junio de 2025
Sello discográficoWOLFKAMP STUDIOS
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM90

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Sir JUNE
Sir JUNE
Voces de fondo
Felipe Luis Gomez
Felipe Luis Gomez
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Felipe Luis Gomez
Felipe Luis Gomez
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Faw Rifa
Faw Rifa
Producción

Letra

Come on
June
F-F-FA-FAW RIFA
I'm locked in, who ain't fuckin' with the Kamp.
If it's you against the wolf in the ring, you probably tap.
You got one chance when you pick yo' side, and ain't no goin' back.
I can't make no money with your bitch, ****, she a gnat.
Downtown racin' through the traffic, grams in a bag.
I been chasin' down spenders, got the devil on my back.
Grab yo' gloves and your mask, it get dirty in that lab.
I been focusing on my scale, I ain't been focusin' on rap.
Three iPhones buzzin' two of them crack.
Alleyway action halfway house, I'm back there servin' snacks.
I don't know what I spent on, phew, I ain't keepin' track.
I ain't been focusin' on rap.
I focus on whoever get to runnin' when they see drum attached.
I fucked up tryna see how much this shit could take.
I'm tryna fuck this bitch right now, she tryna make me wait.
I know some **** with no money, takin' hoes on dates.
What you need, I got 20, 40 dollar 8fs.
Yo bitch basic, I won't fuck, I'll let her give me face.
Stab her head for two hours, she ain't thinkin' straight.
She see I tweak, now she wanna tweak, she wanna participate.
He mad, he beat around the bush, he can't catch a break.
I just rolled a whole eighter, I can't catch my breath.
Runnin' laps round the city, I ain't got nothin' left.
I took a risk and caught that shit, and I ain't break a sweat.
I'm locked in, who ain't fuckin' with the Kamp.
If it's you against the wolf in the ring, you probably tap.
You got one chance when you pick yo' side, and ain't no goin' back.
I can't make no money with your bitch, ****, she a gnat.
Downtown racin' through the traffic, grams in a bag.
I been chasin' down spenders, got the devil on my back.
Grab yo' gloves and your mask, it get dirty in that lab.
I been focusing on my scale, I ain't been focusin' on rap.
Three iPhones buzzin' two of them crack.
Alleyway action halfway house, I'm back there servin' snacks.
I don't know what I spent on, phew, I ain't keepin' track.
I ain't been focusin' on rap.
I focus on whoever get to runnin' when they see drum attached.
Written by: Felipe Luis Gomez
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