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Focused

by Renz Got 'Dha Barz

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Why waste your time grinding for And not grinding towards it Y'all better off waiting on Instead of waiting for it Most of y'all just be fronting Like you ain't supposed to do it Funny now I could feel myself Getting closer to it Okay Shout out to them niggas grinding Like they dipping life in the pen Flip the product, stash the profits Right after you count it And then go do that shit again Or whether you're over the counter Or under the table Just make sure you stackin' your shit Like "I'm tired of all of these back to back Over time shifts Just to end up right back in this bitch" Oh damn oh damn Niggas front cuz that's their only hustle And they know That they don't be moving no grams Try to talk numbers Like they some professionals But never stick to the program In this fast world Full of fast money, and fast girls How could you slow down? Laugh like this shit outta character nigga But it be ya own mans Safe to say that I hate the sucker shit You niggas be on Keep that thing off safety While you play the corner Making sure them niggas Stay out your zone Ain't safe in it though Hope to see the day When you ain't gotta serve The substance you on But that ounce still a ounce And ain't flipped to a pound So tell me what the fuck you touching it for I know a couple of those Part-time-hustlers Used to dealing with Small time customers And mainly have a Hard time functioning Off the Xanax they on Please understand that you don't Conduct a smart profession (Oh no) Cuz you more about consumption (Lil bro) And of course y'all reluctant To go be productive a man of your own Grind how you grind But always work smarter Not harder Get rich or die tryin' Pull off the lot Laughing right at the dealer like Marcus Leave em no options But to go and just pop shit What an accomplishment, right? It's amazing when you really manage How time is spent Now We plan to scream, "by any means" While doing things that we choose to While these niggas still in the street Doing the same shit that they used to So why grind the same way as them If you still expect a different outcome? Cuz they ain't making outlandish dollars That's just common cents And you ain't got none Why waste your time grinding for And not grinding towards it Y'all better off waiting on Instead of waiting for it Most of y'all just be fronting Like you ain't supposed to do it Funny now I could feel myself Getting closer to it Move my kid from where pops is around Before he say that's no pops is around It's harder to argue with clowns With just peace and quiet in town I just be properly Using my mind as a firearm and And it's the highest of calibers Thousands of rounds Silencers on it I verbally body them now And I won't even bother with nouns You shouldn't take any days off So why lay? Laughing while plucking more Ashes than folk in Pompei We all chasing that bread And what I'm tryna say Is when you get accustomed to loafing Is when you violate The mind state is Always do it grande And that's an overlying statement And mistakes being made Is apart the game But you won't achieve shit If you're there complacent Go chase your dreams Think of it as a race with me Keep your pace Till the days you win And the people that hate Goin' be outraged and goin' say some things But you know That's what your greatness brings They're all afraid Of the accolades That your gathering With each passing day And they're stacking up Got them so aggravating But all they gonna say is That I'm glad you made it And that's the reason why I'm tryin' get this money in like Four time zones Not this porch I'm on Set course to be historic whenever I Rome And of course, have a Porsche Right in front of my home Could never hate you with the time I'm on And I saying that I'm praying we could all get along But they're all bygones I'm like "All! Bye!" Gone Couldn't ask for a loan When I was on my own But that's alright though Crabs in a barrel gonna always fight I'm just breaking the cycle To them that's just More money to die fo' And one less monkey Out there on the tightrope And I don't believe in the dumb shit Leave me the commas Please keep the comments While I leave this footnote For whoever you run with Dear competition This letter's just in case You still ain't get the notion I'm calling out all-the-bull Like I just sent a man in motion So please make sure that you pick A hobby or profession you can grow in Just work while they never notice Till they know this... Nigga we focused

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