Koncentrate (feat. Anthony 1999 & Hitch Burney)

Ayy, woah, woah, yeah He's mean Yeah Hey, hey I know the pussy, got a hoe like the safe Smokin' on the gas, on my opps, and my ass Walkin' through the mud with these slugs, bitch, I'm bugged I'm out bad to these cubs, then the club, fuck the love On her knees, that's how she pray, pray I can't concentrate On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate I can't concentrate I can't concentrate Smokin' on the gas, tryna concentrate This shit make me levitate Holdin' on her body, fuckin' on her mind This shit way too easy, you know I'm so divine Read between the lines, pussy, it's my time I ain't goin' nowhere Can you stand my shine, can you stand the rain Body pussy, niggas perpetrate Always hesitate I smoked up to the face, niggas in the way But I'm on the way These words that I go wrong, niggas lost me, that's the frame I'm a 1999, throw it up, it's fuckin' eight I go cray, my jacket's straight I know the pussy, got a whole lot to say Smokin' on the gas, on my opps and my opps Walkin' through the mud with these slugs, bitch, I'm bugged I'm out bad to these cubs, dealin' clubs, fuck the love On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate I can't concentrate I can't concentrate I can't charge I'm like God, nigga Untouchable, nigga I'm really hittin' like God, nigga Fuck around, go on the high speed chase They ain't catchin' my car, nigga I'm levelin' up, they ain't lovin' it Up to the bars, nigga Nigga, my head bangin Nigga, my fans raisin I can't concentrate I can't feel my face But I'm still feelin' all of this goddamn hate It's all good, nigga Cause I'm gettin' paid and you cannot relate I'm in the hood, nigga Back in the trap with a full ass plate Livin' my life like it's safe Niggas ain't safe I gotta shut my mouth I gotta watch my mouth before I get a case She gotta watch her mans She's bout to get a boyfriend Shot in the face Yes, I know I'm a rapper Yes, I know I'm a trapper But I can't say My fuckin' son I know the pussy Got a whole lot to say Smokin' on the gas On my opps And my opps I'm out walkin Through the mud With these slugs Bitch, I'm bugged I'm out bad to these cubs Dealin' clubs Fuck the love On her knees, that's how she pray I can't concentrate On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate On her knees, that's how she pray to me I can't concentrate I can't concentrate I can't charge