Concentrate

Lyrics

[Intro] Fff beep You know how I'm rockin' like cut off stockings, man Keep kush in my pocket, nigga All designer, get ya grind up, nigga No Breitling no Rollie for the timer, nigga Gang, gang [Chorus] Benz truck 911 R8 (Fff beep) Tryna pick which one I'ma ride today Ayy, look Benz truck 911 R8 (Fff beep) Countin' them racks in my Trues, I'm done with Robin jeans (Gang gang) Ayy, look Benz truck 911 R8 (Fff beep) When skeet off them narcs, I'm gon' get away (Skrt skrt) Aye, look Benz truck 911 R8 (Fff beep) All these cars and all this money I can't concentrate (Nah nah) [Verse] I can't concentrate 'cause all this money, nigga (All of it) You can't concentrate 'cause you too funny (All laughin') You too damn broke, I know you too damn hungry, nigga (Know you hungry nigga) Skeet off them narcs, I'ma get away In my 911, drove the R8 yesterday (Yesterday) Not in same clothes, or the same hoes not from yesterday (Not from yesterday) I'm abnormal so I'm ridin' around with the dinner plates (Cake, cake) "You can take any car you like", what the dealer say (What the dealer say) I call my Benz the devil 'cause it's real hot And that real hot, a red dot, get a headshot (Gang gang) Pull up on yo block with dreadlocks, let the TEC pop (Bang bang) When we shootin' we aim for heads, ain't aimin' for no legshots (Huh)