Focus ft. Dready Mixa
from JR June Hosted by JR June
For free downloads visit: https://furcatt.com/the9quarters-1 https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCchOu94yYVLDi8AcB8WXA4w LYRICS: -Dready Mixa Hook- JR June: "Still with my day one niggas that I came up with from the soil. Cause nowadays you can't tell when a nigga really being loyal. You don't want a hot nigga around cause he'll fuck around and make the pot pop oil. Now you looking at your bread, like cuz of this nigga this shit got spoiled. Hen life is no sympathy, Make the pussy sing like a symphony, GPS niggas can't get with me, I'm number 1, you number 2, You aint shit to me. You ain't got money nigga, Don't vent to me, Nigga's wanna play O, But can't play D. They see blood money, Now they wanna leach, Money talk but your shit don't got teeth. And if you really my dog you don't need a leash. You don't need a house, Love her dumb head, But I hate her small mouth. They hate when you North, But they love when you South. Nigga's count their blessings, Before they learn to count. 'JR some shit' Get my dick out your mouth. Make your bitch come and give me some top, Now that's thinking outside of the box. Ride your bitch like a car, I gotta drop the top, I gotta hand full o' wood, She got a hand full of cock. 'Ayte tho, but don't take that shit personal. Nigga that's just how life goes, It's a dice roll, its a gamble. Knock knock nigga, Knock knock nig gotta get that. -Dready Mixa Hook-
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