Focus Lyrics

[Jeezy:]
You can call me young yea the boy stay focused last year alone a quarter
Mil off in strokers frsh back in town lookin like a star told clem bring my
Gt and my ar a strap in my car a chop in my bent g behind the wheel you
Can't see behind the tint squad came crazy withthat weight since the 80's
Fighting all the time with my crazy uncle grady a million dollar man but
I'm still? baby plus I promised kb I wouldn't let a nigga play me first I
Copped the cedez then I copped the shoes rap niggaz talkin weight that was
Back in 98 I'm straight

[Hook: x2]
Don't nothing hate but a motherfucking hater don't nothing spend but this
Motherfucking paper don't ask me what we lookin at homie you know we got
Our eyes on that money! (Focus)

[Slick Pulla:]
Bobby drake I stay with a stallion the voice box I speak for the slick
Jeezy raw 3 the hard way give the game straight to ya nigga no foulplay
Came up from nothing from the block we rose got my cleats tied up with myU.S.D.A. - Focus - http://motolyrics.com/usda/focus-lyrics.html
Uniform on money in the matress I sleep on dough you can shut the booth
Down watch sp flow fetti on my mind with thoughts of more like bruce leroy
I got the glow lame niggas quick to call with they stash and hos we the
Niggas in the trenches holdin it down fa sho

[Hook]

[Bloodraw:]
They the streets is talkin but the boy on the grind fuck what they say I
Got money on my mind the real niggas love me them ho niggas fear me fore I
Let em stop my shine a nigga have to kill me so many haters the boy ain't
Studying em middle finger out the chevy I don't see them motherfuckers
Don't nothing hate but a motherfucking hater can't worry bout raw better
Try and get some paper speak the truth I'm a give a nigga game either do
Anything I mean what I said usda still hungry nigga we gon eat survive
Anywhere cause we came from the streets

[Hook: to end]