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"Losing Focus" is a mesmerizing 15-track album that takes you on a journey through wavy, spacy sounds and a diverse range of flows. It's a comeback story, symbolizing the artist's triumph over being lost in their own mind. Get ready to immerse yourself in this captivating musical experience and rediscover the power of self-expression.

already told em (prod. lock)

From a Man

#mia

maria

LIFE OF A DON

My Brother's Keeper

DEVIL'S A PU$$¥ 14%

Molly And Her Week Of Wonders

No Rules

Tic Tac Toe (feat. Ken Carson)

Favorite Lie

DIOR STOMPIN’

SEVENTEEN .38

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[Hook]
I heard every excuse out your mouth, you a hoe, yeah.
Bitches ain't shit, and you wonder why I got no love.
Motherfucker try it, it ain't shit to get you smoked, yeah.
Yeah, twin got straps, ain't shit to gun smoke ya.
My hoe get leaned up and get low, yeah.
These packs came off a boat, get to throating, bitch.
These hoes finna eat the dick up for a toke, yeah.
Popular loner, yeah, hoe.
Yeah, I got bitches but want a hunnid five bitches (hunnid five).
I got—
Need a hunnid five rackies (hunnid five).
Ayy, pulled up, then I fucked her in her backy.
Motherfucker try me, they get whacked.
Ever since that day, I cannot lack.
We got guns, blicks for 'em.
We got guns, blicks for a twat.
("Hahaha, oi, what I'm saying.")

[Verse]
(Watch out.)
Big Stand put a hoe in check.
Big Stand put a hoe in check.
Motherfucker try it, end up dead.
Motherfucker try it, end up dead.
Yeah, I want peace, but they trying me (trying).
All of this pressure just frying my brain.
You not my bae, you just get fucked.
She a lame, she ain't done drugs ("Hahaha").
Another bad bitch, I don't know how I does it.
(Yeah.)
She gon' let a real one hit (like HDMI to TV).
Heart going 200, yeah, I'm lean.

[Hook]
I heard every excuse out your mouth, you a hoe, yeah.
Bitches ain't shit, and you wonder why I got no love.
Motherfucker try it, it ain't shit to get you smoked, yeah.
Yeah, twin got straps, ain't shit to gun smoke ya.
My hoe get leaned up and get low, yeah.
These packs came off a boat, get to throating, bitch.
These hoes finna eat the dick up for a toke, yeah.
Popular loner, yeah, hoe.
Yeah, I got bitches but want a hunnid five bitches (hunnid five).
I got—
Need a hunnid five rackies (hunnid five).
Ayy, pulled up, then I fucked her in her backy.
Motherfucker try me, they get whacked.
Ever since that day, I cannot lack.
We got guns, blicks for 'em.
We got guns, blicks for a twat.
("Hahaha, oi, what I'm saying.")

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