Skeme - Don't Lose Focus lyrics

[Verse 1:] Just another day in the life of crooked Gotta do it big cause I know them haters lookin' I'm doin' mines, on my grind show-bookin' Kitchen smellin' good keep a bad b**h cookin' Ha - This is life as a YG Cash rules, that's the only thing that I see Keep nothin' but them real n***as by me Levi's, white tees, swear that's all a n***a needs Yeah, can't forget that good weed Now my eyes red, work to my high heads I talk to 'em, but can't tell you what God said Never you mind, just listen to this and nod head Yeah, in it to win it like Bennett b**h f** ho n***as, no time for censorship If I feel the need to say it then it's said I live to see these lame n***as dead Get bread like - [Hook:] Don't lose focus Just keep on rollin' Go 'head twist that, light that, blow that Keep on smokin' See I done been here and back before So I'm already knowin' Go 'head twist that, light that, blow that Keep on smokin' (Just keep on smokin') [Verse 2:] Can't stand the rain against my window Good kush got the youngin' breathin' in slow Better yet, homie, everything is in slow - Motion n***a, I'm focused, n***a It's a pistol near by me if I'm posted, n***a You could try me if you want - Get toasted, n***a We get cash on the daily, act like you're all ready OT I pack light, b**h, ball heavy Been here, and I keep it real, is y'all ready? I think not, n***a everything I ink hot Money money over y'all, that's the mindstate Get it nine ways, livin' proof that crime pays On to the road to the riches with diamonds and b**hes Think with that head that's on your shoulders, not in your britches And keep it real 'till the reaper come pay you a visit Keep it one-hundred get this money my n***a what is it [Hook] [Verse 3:] n***a, you know what this is, that bang-bang shoot 'em up G's hold your Rugers up, f** is they gon' do with us b**hes pullin' skirts down just cause n***as movin' up Hater pull a false move, have his family suited up Put them hands on him 'till he sway, seein' two of us Then it's back to baggies, for rollin' and lightin' doobies up n***as learn to run their mouth until the toolie buck You don't wanna play enemy in my mobster movie, bruh Pourin' out my liquor for n***as no longer present Purple by the 7's on a stairway up to heaven Figa life is like a blessing but the little sh** be stressin' Like how is it these n***as don't vision me as the best, when - I give you what you need, and what you want Stuntin' for my fam, I know these other n***as won't What they don't, n***a, that's just what I does If you hate then bust a shot, if not, then show some love, what's up [Hook]