Focused Quavo (Ft. Young Thug)

[Intro: Quavo]
Oh, yeah
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
I did the keys, I did the keys
I swear to God, I did the keys
Ah, yeah, go

[Chorus: Quavo]
I must stay focused on (Focused)
These big bankrolls, I can't (Cash)
Can't trust these hoes, no, no (No, no), mm-hmm
I must stay focused on (Focused)
These big bankrolls, I can't (Cash)
Can't trust these hoes, no, no (No, no), no, no

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I cannot trust these leeches (Leech), I cannot trust these streets (Streets)
I cannot trust these bitches (Bitches), I gotta trust on me (Me)
I cannot tell my business, stretchin' out racks, no fitness (Fitness)
Yeah, I swear we G.O.A.T.s (G.O.A.T.s), we need to go down in Guinness (Uh)
I put the gang on my shoulders and carry on (Gang, gang)
I put the strap on my shoulder and bring it home (Bang, bang)
Haters be low-key fans and singin' my songs (Low-key)
I swear to God, if I see 'em in person, I'm doin' 'em wrong (Bah)
I gotta stay focused, they pull out that camera, take pics (Flash)
Every time I'm closin' my eyes, I'm seeing me runnin' from pigs (Twelve)
She don't speak or don't talk, she shy, she needed something to get lit (Don't speak)
You come in and fuck up the vibe, we scratchin' your name off the list (Scratch it)
Yeah, yeah, got my soul in this (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, then I told 'em this (Yessir)
Yeah, yeah, gotta stay focused (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, we don't fold, bitch (Yessir)