SAFE - ​​focus / too many

〈Intro〉
Oh, yeah, hell yeah, nigga
You know we playin' ’round
I'm sayin' there’s no excuses right now
Summer's back now, we gotta get back, my nigga

〈Verse 1〉
I been on a wave like max
Hopin' the tide don't crash
Know the opps wish it won't last
So I gotta triple up the bag
Momma tell me I be movin' fast
I be tryna help her understand
I'm just tryna get it while I can
I just gotta stick to the plan
I just gotta listen to the fam
Their support get me in my bag
I just gotta get up out my head
Gotta stop livin' in the past
I’m keep climbin’ up the ladder
When I'm focused, nothin’ else matters

〈Chorus〉
Talk about us, they get in their feels
Bodies on bodies, it give me the chills, for real
Too many talk, not too many slide
Too many times too many switch sides
Too many niggas obsessed with the guys
Too many duck, yeah, too many hide
Too many act like this shit won't get live
Too many sticks in the ride, yeah
Too many never outside
Too many diss then too many cry
Too many bitch in disguise
Too many tough on Instagram live
Too many fugazi, not too many real
〈Verse 2〉
I love this shit I been on, this where I belong
Just watch me activate
I spray this shit at your neck, this shit like cologne
The way I blast the K
Bro tellin' me I'm possessed the way I keep goin’
The way that I'm blackin', ayy
Opps talkin' 'bout that we bled, but who bled the most?
What you know 'bout the gang, what you know?
Like my money, I can't ever fold
Like my shooters I'm always on go
Like my bitches with white on their toes not white in their nose, we come from the 6ix
Catch a body or hit you a lick
We al crazy, we all off the shits
I got puffy and ace in this bitch, we sendin' a blitz, bitch

〈Chorus〉
Talk about us, they get in their feels
Bodies on bodies, it give me the chills, for real
Too many talk, not too many slide
Too many times too many switch sides
Too many niggas obsessed with the guys
Too many duck, yeah, too many hide
Too many act like this shit won't get live
Too many sticks in the ride, yeah
Too many never outside
Too many diss then too many cry
Too many bitch in disguise
Too many tough on Instagram live
Too many fugazi, not too many real

Born in Abu Dhabi, Saif Musaad (SAFE) grew up in Drake’s hometown of Toronto. When he was 13, Saif Musaad began to write lyrics, but found it difficult to find his own style. However, when Musaad’s first two tracks fell into the hands of Oliver Et-Khatib of OVO, Musaad’s career launched, having gone from releasing his first track on SoundCloud to selling out at Toronto’s Mod Club in just nine months.

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