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letra de focus - young hysan

[intro]
i got no heart
i got no feelings
woah

[v1]
clear my mind with this nicotine
living life like it in a dream
got no feelings no no sympathy
this sh-t is murder business that’s the industry
see my clout, she wanna get with me
know she wanna get up in the scene
k!ll that p-ssy like a guillotine
then it’s get the f-ck out the limousine, i’m gone
claustrophobic, free my mind with marijuana smoking
all i know is whip the pot and soda
i got no emotions but i wanna own it
on the road, riding ‘cross the interstate
yeah i been the greatest, everybody imitating
living like i made it i ain’t with no patience
gotta get it now, i ain’t finna wait it, woah
smokin’ ‘til we tweakin
balling harder than this sh-t was kobe season, woah
i don’t kobe beef it, i don’t f-ck with yall, i be smoking chiefing
getting higher than the dali lama
indonesia smoking bali gangja
all i wanted was, all these dollars, when i hit the bank i need me all these commas

[hook]
i don’t exist
gotta focus when i’m taking the hit
i don’t know where this is
don’t know where i’m going, don’t know where i’ve been
breathing it in and i’m breathing it out
clear my mind ’cause i don’t know
clear my mind, ’cause i don’t know
only here for that overdose, godd-mn

[verse 2]
all i wanted was the paper slip
need this money, i don’t wait for sh-t
i ain’t playing, boy i hate this sh-t
f-ck making music, i be making hits
with the draco loaded, make you take the clip
ain’t n0body out here safe from this
cut the weight up with that razor slit
then i whip it whip it ’til i break the wrist, i’m gone
mathematical, stack the money yea them digits magical
money turn me to a f-cking animal, i’m strapping up like a f-cking radical
came from nothing, i don’t owe y’all nothing’, when i close the show, i got no one to thank
dedicated, i was medicated, f-ck all of y’all, i’m alone with the the drank, woah
if i said it i meant it, i put it on wax, if i want it i get it
im with yo b-tch, oh you guessed it, she ain’t left a message
she know that i’m next, she know how i go in the set
she f-ck with the vibe but she do not know what we said
but it sound like choppers all unloading like “bleck”

- young hysan

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