Adele / Keep Losing Focus

Lyrics

[Part I: Adele] [Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI & YESTERDAY] GUCCI, GUCCI, wake up Wake up, nigga, it's time to get up Yeah, ayy, uh-uh [Chorus] I been through hell and back, it's hot in this bitch, I think it's a fire Niggas be tellin' shit, think them Xans is eatin' his mind I'm sendin' that shit through the mail Glock hold a thirty, I call it, "Adele" Bro got the bricks and I'm keepin' the bails We getting money like couldn't you tell? I'm like a shark that's too big for its tank Purple my color, I'm sippin' the paint They want me cut off like all of my drugs I'm tryna see how many I can take Make sure the reaper not choosin' my fate Make sure these niggas don't reach for a gun I put a beam right on top of yo' face Said shе was weak so she turned to a nun [Verse] All of thеse racks, pockets look like a bun I'm gettin' high, I'ma wait on the sun Stuntin' on niggas is turnin' to fun Finna hit tour, I'll be back in two months I hit yo' phone up, I just want a reply Gon' get a chain for all of my guys Tell 'em go harder, this not a surprise Don't listen to niggas, they livin' a lie I'm bein' modest, I'm bein' honest Why do you want me if you say I'm toxic? I wanna listen but you makin' no sense Breakin' these hearts gettin' too pricey She want a Birkin and trips to the island We doin' bigger things like Madonna Sweatin' me, bitch had done turned to a sauna She my lil' fashion killer like Rihanna [Chorus] I been through hell and back, it's hot in this bitch, I think it's a fire Niggas be tellin' shit, think them Xans is eatin' his mind I'm sendin' that shit through the mail Glock hold a thirty, I call it, "Adele" Bro got the bricks and I'm keepin' the bails We getting money like couldn't you tell? I'm like a shark that's too big for its tank Purple my color, I'm sippin' the paint They want me cut off like all of my drugs I'm tryna see how many I can take Make sure the reaper not choosin' my fate Make sure these niggas don't reach for a gun I put a beam right on top of yo' face Said she was weak so she turned to a nun [Part II: Keep Losing Focus] [Chorus] I keep losing focus, somehow can't control it I tried to do my thing for you, somehow you didn't notice I had my heart too open, at some point, I had to close it Ain't no point in holding that money, at some point, you gotta blow it At some point, you gotta tote it Said she want somethin' 'bout her ass, come throw it My bitch bad, I don't even want yours Hit my line when I'm on tour Yeah, I be right, right there I'm a lil' high, I can't type right now But really, I'm not tryna fight right now [Verse] I found a new escape I just might reappear in a Wraith Shit, I might reappear in your place You can tell, there's no fear in my face I'm just goin', don't care what it take I ain't givin' no thot no play I ain't givin' a rat no chase (Ayy) Man, you niggas not that, you bait Make her run 'cross the map and back Don't let me activate I didn't attach the cape I got the them racks, you late (Uh) I got the racks, you done I need an extra lung We havin' extra guns He is a extra bum Fill him with lead or some' Hit at the head or some' I hope he bled or some' 'Cause we gon' wear him out It ain't no calmin' down 'Cause we want all the smoke You can call me now, but you can't call me bro [Chorus] I keep losing focus, somehow can't control it I tried to do my thing for you, somehow you didn't notice I had my heart too open, at some point, I had to close it Ain't no point in holding that money, at some point, you gotta blow it At some point, you gotta tote it Said she want somethin' 'bout her ass, come throw it My bitch bad, I don't even want yours Hit my line when I'm on tour Yeah, I be right, right there I'm a lil' high, I can't type right now But really, I'm not tryna fight right now