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G Herbo – Focused Lyrics




[Intro]
Yeah, [?]
Know I’m in Miami right now, this the Miami section, it’s real
It’s the L.A. section [?]
Man, my niggas [?]
We on that gang shit, [?]
We on all that flashin’ too
They rock with [?]
Put Maison Margielas on, we callin’ the caps

[Verse]
I rock that Gucci shit and Prada (ayy)
Hit the scene lookin’ like a million dollars
I was dead broke, made no excuses
Fuck, nigga, I don’t wanna hear about it (’bout it)
I was on the block, you ain’t care ’bout it
When they killed Rock you ain’t care ’bout it (care ’bout it)
Now I’m on top, tell me how, nigga lookin’ for me
Turn my phone off on everybody
Since then [?] b’s, b’s
[?] up with a red lighter
Keep your bitch on her knees
She ain’t got potential to wife her but fuck it, I head like it (woo)
Bitch ain’t fuckin’, why you on my bed like it?
[?] tonight, she ‘a get excited (bitch)
When the cops come, yeah, you better hide it (bitch)
Bitch, don’t come here ‘less you’re invited (bitch)
Yeah, it’s that nigga again, now that nigga again back on business again, ayy
Handle your business, young man, how you do all that shit independent, and win? Ayy
Count up them digits again, every month I get residuals in
Here for the hustlers, stack all the shit that come in, and take care of your mama (take care of your mama)
Take care of your children, take care of your nigga, stay out that drama (for real)
Go watch everybody, the moment they do somethin’ funny, then fuck it (for real)
Nigga run up on you, then buck it (for real)
Kill a fuck nigga, it’s nothin’ (ayy)
Wanna rob with me? It’s nothin’
Ran it up, a milli with nothin’ (with nothin’)
I don’t cooperate with the police, I ain’t tellin’ ’em nothin’ (I ain’t tellin’ ’em nothin’)
I’ma blow this bitch in public, fuck it
Yeah, it ain’t no discussion
I ain’t with none of the bluffin’
I ain’t with the yellin’ and arguin’, fightin’ and tussin’ (yeah)
I’ma just up, get the buster (buster), buyin’ out whatever, who want it? (who want it?)
Nigga want smoke, we on it (we on it)
I don’t never see no opponents (I don’t never see no opponents)
That’s how I always got what I wanted
That’s why I spent racks when I want it (spent racks when I want it)
Nigga reach for my PC, get gunned (get gunned)
I dare a fuck nigga who wanna? (wanna, yeah)
And I put in work by my lone (my lone)
Get put on a shirt if you wanna (get put on a shirt)
Whole lotta haters, I know it (I know)
Wish I still had work on the corner (wish I had work on the corner)
I [?] problem is money (money)
In the stu’, gotta look twenty [?] (gotta look twenty [?])
In the field gotta watch for the phonies
Kobe told me to watch for the homies
Know right know I just gotta stay focused (stay focused)
Dip for somethin’ on the block for the homies (uh)

[Chorus]
Tell all my real niggas, “stay focused” (stay focused)
All my niggas find tasks, they focused (they focused)
If you do it for the five, stay focused (stay focused)
Tryna slam a lil’ kush, they bogus (they bogus)
All [?] window, she lacin’ the ocean
‘Member couldn’t sleep, seein’ rats and roaches (seein’ rats and roaches)
Yeah, but let you tell, nigga, it was all fame and fortune (it was all fame and fortune)
Tell all my real niggas, “stay focused” (stay focused)
All my niggas find tasks, they focused (they focused)
If you do it for the five, stay focused (stay focused)
Tryna slam a lil’ kush, they bogus (they bogus)
All [?] window, she lacin’ the ocean
‘Member couldn’t sleep, seein’ rats and roaches (seein’ rats and roaches)
Yeah, but let you tell, nigga, it was all fame and fortune (it was all fame and fortune)




Lil Uzi Vert – Rich Forever Leaked lyrics




[Intro]
Make it rain and I leave it there
I don’t ever clean the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in there
So dark, can’t see in there
Still took a bitch to eat in there
She said, “How you pull off in your whip if ain’t no key in there?”
New coupe can fit three in there
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah

[Verse]
I pull up in Bentley, no Beamer
Balenciaga, these not no Arenas
I got a chopper could clear whole arenas
I got a llama, I named that bitch Tina
I let that lil’ bitch just hold on my Nina
You know I stay, don’t have to get my cheese up
I remember that bitch wasn’t a speaker
Now I’m the only thing come out her speakers
These niggas bummy, they mad from the bleachers
I get the cake like I work for Denise’s
Violation, boy, your money like Wee Man
These soft ass niggas can’t f*ck with the demon
You know Lil Uzi got the bitches feindin’
I got the Glock and my laser is beamin’
These niggas borin’, tell me when they’re leavin’
Rainbow my diamonds, but I am not readin’
These niggas old yeah their hairlines recedin’
Go get the money, blue checks I’m receivin’
Like Kells with the R so I hit with the remix
I gave the thot a pill, she went to Venus
She on her knees and she beg for the semen
Rick Owens my bed, I trip when I’m dreamin’
Bitch out my way, at the top, you can’t glo me
Did everything so it’s nothin’ you can show me
I’m the type nigga that wave out in front on you
I’ma just pass you just right to my homie
I’m the type nigga that wave out in front on you
Take the safety off and blast my opponent
These rappers pitiful, also my children too
I don’t know why they’re always actin’ bogus
One of my youngest children just went platinum
Startin’ to think he better than my oldest
Hold up, pneumonia neck got me froze up
Made three million off my shoulders
Drippin’, drownin’ in the water, yeah
Got more money than your father, yeah
So that means you’re my daughter (daughter)
Choppers on me, I got 40 (40)
Jack boys rip the floor up (floor up)
Sawed-off getting taught (bow)
Stomach shot, get your core (core)
Went 2Pac, watch the door
2Pac, that’s Shakur
Nigga better watch his whore (yeah)
I’ma send him to the Lord (Lord)
He was on life support (‘port)
But the doctor pulled the cord (cord)
That’s what happen when we warrin’ (woo)
1600, leave you snorin’ (woo)
Counter carbon, that’s a Corbin (woo)
Blue tips in the FN
It’s G.E.D. like I’m testin’ (G.E.D.)
Get every dollar with no dressin’ (yeah)
They won’t play this on your FM (ayy)
You a rat, call the PC
That’s the pest control, not protection
Tell my bitch, “You his best friend?
Oh no, bitch you gon’ text him (what?)
Let him ease in my section
We gon’ hit him with a message (message)”
We got shooters out in Essex (Essex)
We got shooters out in Texas (Texas)
All my niggas know is wreck sh*t (wreck sh*t)
Throw your set, throw your set, bitch
You keep showin’ me your new bitch
Boy, you’re f*ckin’ on my ex-bitch
She with you for a check, bitch
Gave her racks, diamond necklace
You can keep it, I got extra (extra)
No, they can’t out-check us (check us)
Spend a hundred, put the rest up (yeah)
Niggas tryna be the best us
Make it rain and I leave it there
I don’t ever clean the mess up
Buddakan, bitch, we eat in there
So dark, can’t see in there
Still took a bitch to eat in there
She said, “How you pull off in your whip if ain’t no key in there?”
New coupe can fit three in there
Smoke a blunt, 4 G’s in there
Goyard wallet with the cheese in there
Margiela, put my feet in there (yeah)
VVS’, put my teeth in there (yeah)
High 20s, you get Cs in there
Fredericksville, I ain’t leavin’ there
1600, yeah, I be in there
Come around, you get whacked here
Come around, you get wet here (wet)
Come around, you get checked here (checked here)


New Leak Reveals Two Key Galaxy S9 Features That The iPhone X Lacks


Samsung is doing its best to set itself apart from Apple

While the Galaxy S9 and S9+ are expected to remain closely modeled after the Galaxy S8, Samsung is definitely stepping up its game. The latest leak reveals that a new DeX Pad docking station will allow users to transform their smartphone device into a virtual mouse or keypad via Android’s PC mode. The image below reflects just that.

This innovative feature is something that the iPhone X can most definitely not do.

The so-called ‘DeX Pad,’ first reported here: https://t.co/DowGkJrKUA pic.twitter.com/5hDaR4g5CM

— Evan Blass (@evleaks) February 8, 2018

The image also reveals that Samsung will retain a 3.5mm headphone jack — remember how convenient those were?!

Apple has forced iPhone users into a lightning cable scenario, which can be annoying if you misplace those specially designed headphones or the adapter. Meanwhile Samsung seems to have a “don’t fix what’s not broken” outlook on the headphone jack.

Soon enough we’ll know exactly what the Galaxy S9 and S9+ are all about!

Source: BGR


Quentin Miller – Expression 5


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
One three one seven man
Man, man, yeah

[Verse 1]
Jump right back to the beats
20 somethin’ songs in a week
Checks comin in from the Clicks..
Mac, iPhone, PC
Clocked in middle of the night
2am going on 3
You wouldn’t understand my life
Wouldn’t understand, yeah
‘Bout to move to LA, ATL get too cold man
Middle man sittin’ in the way
Middle aged Quentin on the way
Nigga finna turn 28
Can’t be sittin’ in the same place
Can’t take a break no, no
Can’t take a break (whoa)
Back in the kitchen like Deen
Fuck these niggas like Dean
Legendary like Mike Dean
You ain’t seen the shit that I seen
I could never work at a desk
Nigga found a way to cheat death
Music only thing I got left, damn
Jump right back to the beats
20 somethin’ songs in a week
Checks comin in from the clicks
Mac, iPhone, PC
Mac, iPhone, P-(alright)

[Beat Switch]

[Verse 2]
(Yeah)
I made this beat and song yesterday
2017 we in a different age
Directly to my fans, ask the middle man
Yeah, XO’s for all my women friends
Respects owed to us we doing
What they said we can’t, man
Shout out Boi-1da he set the play up if it…
Wasn’t for him I’d still be minimum wage
Till this day
Big blessings, I’m seeing big blessings
Grind harder, stack, leave my kids blessings
Put some respect up on my name
Quentin million dollar Miller
Keep the change, peep the change, damn
Peep the change, yeah


Divine Council – Council Shit


[Verse 1: $ilkMoney]
I pack and punch my bitch cos she don’t wait for me
I rack up all my clips a thirty piece of wage
Need to rob me a nigga, i ain’t smoked no tree in weeks
Mack upon my hip, bitch I don’t do PC’s
Split that love dovey ever so thuggy
No one above me
That shit that hit licks to it
Keep your bitch warm like snuggies
Hit the butterfly nuh uh
That’s all she tokes so watch her through the cicerole
Need a freak bitch groupie hoe to put through loose aside in her coochie hole

[Hook: $ilkMoney]
Lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it

[Verse 2: $ilkMoney]
What the fuck, what the fuck you think
You going with that tall hoe
That’s all a nigga want anyway
Cos that pussy wack like [?]
Need me a frisky bitch to take them trips like a dumb hoe
I kiss her lips then flick her clit the bitch get so gone hoe
I don’t give a fuck, I still beat a bitch like Randy [?]
Got black vans, [?] family rap where the fuck your momma at
Shoulda shut your trap now ponder that
I’m robber rap, oh they want their summer back
Nah nigga we come for that, better never let a silly putty nigga push camel straps

[Hook: $ilkMoney]
Lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it

[Verse 3: Cyrax]
They stop this shit for a nigga
I’m popping shit, ok lil bitch
You talking slick, your bitch she top the clit and now you sink
I’m flexing up, your bitch don’t give no fucks you looking stunned
You resting up lil nigga don’t know what’s up you wild as fuck
I’m on the road killing shows took your hoe all with my game
You a slow pop it slow count the dough boy you so lame
On the scene smoking green, diamond bling i’m with my team
Fuck you mean, got the bean if you niggas want plot on me

[Hook: $ilkMoney]
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it
Ok lil bitch
This that council shit lil nigga so bounce to it