[Intro]
Nah, you get in the— in the studio, no, nothin'
No, no PS4 for you, Loz
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Fortune teller, tell me, can you tell a secret? Fortunately
It's a fortune me and all my n***as seek
You feel like I should hit the bank? My shot ain't been swishin' lately
If I get this check today, Nike gon' commemorate me
All I rock is AF1s, reppin' AF1s
With my BFF for ten years plus some days and months
N***as fishy, bitches tricky, can't parlé amongst
You be trippin' if you think you could persuade a monk, I'm focused

[Chorus]
Focused like a ninth grader with the hoop dreams hittin' them books
Bitch, I'm focused like the single moms stackin' them singles usin' her looks
Bitch, I'm focused like the four n***as up in this room writin' this hook
Bitch, I'm focused like some Adderall, I can't be mad at all
Bitch, I'm focused like a ninth grader with the hoop dreams hittin' them books
Bitch, I'm focused like the single moms stackin' them singles usin' her looks
Bitch, I'm focused like the four n***as up in this room writin' this hook
Bitch, I'm focused like some Adderall, I can't be—

[Verse 2]
If she bounce that ass in my face, would I look away?
I like bitches, that's redundant, is my money straight?
I'm focused, dawg, I'm focused, we got shit to say
Dues get me lit today, rules that we get to break
Hold me down, wipe me down, just don't miss a spot
Keep me tip-top, turn it 'til it's top notch
I'm focused, dawg, I'm focused, just watch (Uh), hey
Run me my money (Yeah), hey, sprint to the top (Ayy)
[Pre-Chorus]
We ain't trippin' (We ain't trippin')
Not at all (Not at all)
But what y'all doin'? (But what y'all doin'?)
'Cause we ain't y'all ('Cause we ain't y'all)
Hey, this the coast here (Hey, this the coast here)
I'm with my dawgs (I'm with my dawgs)
From coast to coast (From coast to coast)
Don't get involved (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm focused like a ninth grader with the hoop dreams hittin' them books
Bitch, I'm focused like the single moms stackin' them singles usin' her looks
Bitch, I'm focused like the four n***as up in this room writin' this hook
Bitch, I'm focused like some Adderall, I can't be mad at all
Bitch, I'm focused like a ninth grader with the hoop dreams hittin' them books
Bitch, I'm focused like the single moms stackin' them singles usin' her looks
Bitch, I'm focused like the four n***as up in this room writin' this hook
Bitch, I'm focused like some Adderall, I can't be mad at all

[Interlude]
I lifted one room with four n***as (True)
Frank when focused, we step on roaches, don't roll Swishers (True)
It's all a vision and superstition
My palms itchin', my comma got four digits, small money
And brag about it 'cause that's our money