Derek Minor - I'm Focused lyrics

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Derek Minor - I'm Focused lyrics

All the guys I know are getting in trouble That's how it's always been When the odds are all against you How can you win? Tryna knock me off my square, then you should give it a aim And if you grindin' like I'm grindin', go'n and mess with me mayne Ain't no time for all that trippin' with the stress on my brain When them haters get to hatin', this is what we gon' say Tell ‘em I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused, I'm focused Focused boy Aye it's that Kool-Aid sippin' boy, Southerner draw drippin' boy Boo should pay attention to these words that I say ‘Cause I may lose you with this grammar from ‘Bama Chitlins and greens at they grandma house White coat and they dog ‘em out, come ride with me mayne With me that Arm & Hammer, in his arms he got hammers So when I'm gridin' in the city I don't care about the dro, ‘cause the soul is what I'm after I ain't got time for no trippin', my grind is on This ain't get yo – get yo watermelon dead on, boy You don't ever wanna give, what you are, wait on it, don't you sin I see venom on your lips, only food is give you kiss And I ain't one, you ain't foolin' me I see you, I see through you like airport security (security) Security (security), your security … Tryna knock me off my square, then you should give it a aim And if you grindin' like I'm grindin', go'n and mess with me mayne Ain't no time for all that trippin' with the stress on my brain When them haters get to hatin', this is what we gon' say Tell ‘em I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused, I'm focused Focused boy Aye you are all I wanna do is complain when something inside I'm gon' hate If it ain't mine then it's lame, PRo wanna eat off some plate Go sit down boy, I'ma show you how we get down boy And if we stop hate right near down boy, then I'll blow up like???, POW See me and my dawgs is focused to get truth to all the hopeless If you try to pick and poke it, disappear, hocus pocus Abracadabra, it go hope for this arrow And it's found in Jesus Christ, sir I put that on my nana So we take it to the streets where they got clips like bananas And they feedin' it to anyone with Ana or Drama Yeah, you may be blind, don't know if you seein' G So call this Braille, tell me, are you feelin' me? (You feelin' me?) You feelin' me? (You feelin' me?) You ain't feelin' me … Tryna knock me off my square, then you should give it a aim And if you grindin' like I'm grindin', go'n and mess with me mayne Ain't no time for all that trippin' with the stress on my brain When them haters get to hatin', this is what we gon' say Tell ‘em I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused boy I'm focused, I'm focused I-I-I'm focused, I'm focused, I'm focused Focused boy