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Concentrate
Hip-Hop/Rap
Concentrate was released on August 3, 2026 by O. Ace as a part of the album Concentrate - Single
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Release DateAugust 3, 2026
LabelO. Ace
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
O. Ace
O. Ace
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Owais Ahmad
Owais Ahmad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
O. Ace
O. Ace
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Lock in and concentrate
Dem man there love to overcompensate
Done with the stress, come to the S
Probably cah I say what her don won't say
Tell a bad one, "Concentrate"
I ain't the one to overcomplicate
When I contemplate, she ain't got the London look
We still on a London date
I tell her, "Concentrate"
Too many games get played
Too many man love to overcomplicate
But me, I never been that way
Man overcompensate
Buy her bags and that, but she ain't amazed
Then try and conversate
When she think you a neek, there ain't no escape
Lock in and concentrate
I'm stacking my bread at a constant rate
I think they ran out of juice, these MCs
Be getting their stories from concentrate
Can't squash this one for the problem's sake
On your longest days
Is when the vultures stray
And they capitalise off of one mistake
So I keep it hush, don't conversate
Stay locked in, that's how I operate
Tell 'em, "Concentrate," if you can
How is it luck when it's part of the plan?
They pree how I move but don't understand
But they rate my ting and she ask for the 'Gram
If she rate yours, she after a gram
Zero game? That's you, not man
Yeah, zero game? That's you, not man
Don't force it
One of the G's, she part of the gang
Lock in and concentrate
Dem man there love to overcompensate
Done with the stress, come to the S
Probably cah I say what her don won't say
Tell a bad one, "Concentrate"
I ain't the one to overcomplicate
When I contemplate, she ain't got the London look
We still on a London date
How did I make it with constant hating?
Price went up and it wasn't inflation
I got up and did it, my brudda
Meanwhile, you still sat there waiting
Constant hating
Could be spitting my ting verbatim
Donny, they ain't relating
To make all your dreams come true
Takes every ounce of your concentration
Tell 'em, "Concentrate," if you can
How is it luck when it's part of the plan?
They pree how I move but don't understand
But they rate my ting and she ask for the 'Gram
If she rate yours, she after a gram
Zero game? That's you, not man
Yeah, zero game? That's you, not man
Don't force it
One of the G's, she part of the gang
Lock in and concentrate
Dem man there love to overcompensate
Done with the stress, come to the S
Probably cah I say what her don won't say
Tell a bad one, "Concentrate"
I ain't the one to overcomplicate
When I contemplate, she ain't got the London look
We still on a London date
Written by: Owais Ahmad
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