Laser Focus

By Roy Deezy

Released on January 18, 2020

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[Verse 1: ItsMilly217]

Uh, laser focus put this thing in motion

The package open, fuck those past emotions

I hear y'all bragging’, boastin'

Go get the bag, boy, my path was chosen

They tryna swerve inside my lane but the hazards blowin' (Skkrt)

Beep, beep, don’t want ‘em close to me

I got some shit cookin' up, y'all actin' greedy, you's need groceries

They sendin' shots but well below the knee

Niggas cappin' ‘til my shoota pull up, hit yo' head with an automatic (Fuck nigga)

So watch yo’ mouth unless you want the static

‘Cause if it’s war, then we want war, too (We want it too)

They pay attention to that boy moves (Moves)

Grab me a million dollars, ‘til I dance my way on the island, sippin' pina colada

I just want the dollars

Designer niggas, y’all can keep the Prada

Don't think you ten toes because you bought Balenciagas

It's comin' ten fold, tell me I ain’t bein' honest

I trust the process, ‘cause God got us


[Chorus: ItsMilly217]

Stay down ‘til you come up (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)

Watch the money run up (Mmm, mmm, mmm)

Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down

Stay down ‘til you come up (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)

Watch the money run up (Mmm, mmm, mmm)

Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down

Until you come up


[Verse 2: Roy Deezy]

Sittin' at the table tryna write this

While lookin' at these pictures of my kids, feelin' lifeless

I feel you, Ronda Rousey, ‘cause at times I wanna give up

But then I hear Michael Vick, like “Dawg, you better fight this”

My brother held me down, I couldn't ask him for more

Far as Denisha, I wouldn't be such an ass if she wrote

‘Cause she don't understand the feelin' of bein' locked inside a buildin'

And you look up, and the mailman is passin' your door

Nah, you don't know what it's like for me, feelin' like I'ma lose it

So I pour another drink, tryna find a solution

At this bottom of this bottle, my life is a sadder dream

These pieces are hard to swallow, man, this shit ain't what it seems

I be goin' through it, I fight tomorrow when tomorrow comes

Until then, I'm a syllable like Apollo's son

Always have and always will be, I dedicate my drive to the bullshit that fuels me


[Chorus: ItsMilly217]

Stay down ‘til you come up (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)

Watch the money run up (Mmm, mmm, mmm)

Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down

Stay down ‘til you come up (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)

Watch the money run up (Mmm, mmm, mmm)

Stay down, stay down, stay down, stay down

Until you come up