Focus

Fifty-fifty, indifferent, can't make my mind up

I look at us, now I'm thinkin' how we goin' wind up?

Thinking shit would be easy, is it not that?

Bet your life would be better if I just fall back

And you're floatin' down the riverbed

You can do better, I know

I promise you will find a way

But it'll have to be without me now

Run up on me, yeah, I keep that forty

Try to fuck around, get laid down slowly, now

There's no way 'round it

Your body, they never found it

As I clutch the blunt

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, yeah

I know they don't get it

Told the reaper I'ma be there in a minute

Two-twеlve, bangin'

Desert еagle singin'

Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah

Two-twelve, bangin'

Desert eagle singin'

Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah

'94 baby, I be goin' crazy

People act shady, lately I've been changin'

Lately I've been changin'

'94 baby, I be goin' crazy

Ayy, forty-eight, forty-eight, wind up my first forty-eight

Try to fuck me over, you gon' feel the pain

You gon' feel the pain

You gon' feel the, you gon' feel the pain

Back to the past, flash back to me

Baby, don't you ever feel bad for me

'Cause I'm alright

Yeah, I'm alright

Ayy, ayy, hoppin' off the plane, new zip code everyday

I could feel the pain, I could feel the shit in every way

I just wanna find my way alone

Lights out, hide the vertigo

Jumpin' out the rain, blade swingin', any day

Okay, you don't like it, I don't fuck with you anyways