Focus... - Get On Your sh** lyrics

[Intro] (Sound without focus is just noise) Yeah this n***a came to me the other day Like "Yo' Jay Rock man How can I get it like you man What I need to do man to get to the top" I said "Man just keep goin' hard, my n***a Don't give up on your dream, dog Just keep strivin' man Just be a man Do what you do" [Verse 1] I was raised in the projects Amongst the rats and the roaches Gutter conditions We serve and we protect, our fortress Stay strapped dog if beef approaches Posted with some war vets Sippin' Hennessy straight Soaking up game rollin weed Strike a flame Taking off like a plane On any n***a disrespecting me and my gang Say it simple and plain n***as know I'm heavy on a track like a train In my way, meet your doom Platinum blast coming soon Used to sit up in my room and write for hours My story, hit the store Rip rock from powder On the hunt for dead presidents No mask on Just a digital scale Two Glocks and trap songs Its amazing now Gettin paid off my rap tunes Gotta have faith my n***a Dreams come true [Hook] Get it while the gettin' is good Better get it while you can One shot don't get no second chance If you feel this sh** dog lemme see your hands Stay on your road n***a, stick to your plans Only real n***as understand f** a handout be a man Stop complaining Get on your sh**, n***a Get on your sh** [Verse 2] Up early in the mornin' gotta make moves Gotta get dollars Yeah my daughter she need shoes Mo money, mo problems what I'm facin' But I ain't really worry I'm thanking God that I made it And if the drama come let it come I ain't runnin' I ain't no p**y far from a rookie straight stuntin' Success it s**s, too much stress Well I don't know about that I got n***as upset My mama proud cause her baby boy traveling Across the 50 states shutting sh** down, extravagant Women think I'm magnificent Real n***as respecting what I'm spittin' Why? Cause a n***a really livin' it Striving for the best got it in my peripheral co*k, aim, shoot til' I'm blessed with residuals Get on your sh** dog Keep your mind on your money Watch how you go far [Hook] [Verse 3] Took the shades off See the flames in my eyes Rollin' up that good Blow the haze to the sky I'm tryna' build me a enterprise If your f**ing with your boy put the bullsh** aside Hopped in the ride Smashing down on 105 Up in PAC, BI.G, E.A.Z.Y E east side where i reside So see how no bow-ties, n***as sold some pies to get by Been there done that, now I'm tryna' run rap Tryna' get money like the Simmons Where Run at? Reverend, gotta break bread with my brethren Who the best rappers of the century? That's irrelevant It's all about whats popular now Now a-days it's all about a image Nowadays its all about a gimmick Who can sell the best lifestyle Yo' sh** flop then you finished My advice dog, pay attention [Hook]