Nigga Concentrate - Scotty ATL, Cyhi The Prynce

Yeah, I woke up feeling so good this morning, went to church yesterday

Preacher was like, you gotta survive through the tough times ya nahmtalmbout,

it’s just really, really gettin' prepared ya nahmsayin', for the big problems

Ain’t no reason to be mad today, that’s what I told myself

Can’t wait to make it man I owe myself

Couldn’ve been like ya’ll niggas, and sold myself

No homo, I blow myself

Affiliated with the whose who’s in this shallow ass rap life

Where everybody claim that they bout the trap life

And we just seen you workin' at the Cookout on Moreland

And I ain’t hatin' know we all want more man

Staying focused through the chaos, want my show line backed up, Junior Seau

Want my punchline backed up by the truth, tell them lying rappers stay out,

Scotty got that shit that don’t play out

Guess between I’m almost famous and I’m almost poor

I’m only lettin' bad bitches get this almond joy

Then you stab me in my back I’m like ah my boy

If it ain’t moulah what you callin' me for?

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I mean I’m focused on two things, loving myself gettin' money

Woke up nigga feelin' real sunny

I gotta watch you cloud ass niggas always tryna throw shade, no good news

always lookin' grumpy

I’m tryna get outta debt, baby you fine I ain’t payin' for sex, yeen even make

the GF you X

And when I’m done listen ain’t no Facetime or text, I’m like Jigga on to the

next

Flex watch me stretch the dollar to the end of the week, been starvin' like

Marvin mane I ain’t eatin' in weeks

Been so much goin' on ain’t been sleepin' in weeks, they told me seven days

without prayer make you weak

My cousin man he crazy he been prayin' for a ki, I told him he don’t need it

but that nigga still proceed

I’m gettin' close chaos been breakin' out crazy, but my homeboy trill they be

prayin' for me

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

Yeah, Zone 6 nigga, Scotty what hannin', yeah

I’m chasin' every president on Mount Rushmore, went from bullet holes in my

truck door

This street shit I wasn’t cut for, I was sellin' like twenty pounds a week,

shit I thought I was a druglord

Fuck boys always wanna ruin a nigga day, I just wanna wake up happy so I bought

a crib in Lovejoy

I use to catch MARTA to wash dishes at this restaurant, I was the true

definition of a busboy

Now I give you them same tokens, stay focused nigga that’s today’s slogan

I knew when I was drivin' that Bronco one day I’d be Range Rovin',

feel good ridin' in luxury cars that ain’t stolen

Had a dollar and a dream, now I’m J. Cole’in', blowin' trees wit all my

necklaces on, I’m chain smokin'

My patnas pushin' keys for Gucci they Zaytoven, where the dope heads fiend for

that boy like Frank Ocean

White or black you my nigga so how can we blame Hogan?

Scotty made me do this verse with just a days notice

I gotta dip and meet this freak bitch at the Waffle House

I told her meet me there cause they both stay open

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on one thing

Nigga concentrate, nigga concentrate

I’m only focused on