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Noelz Vedere
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Out Of Focus Feat. Freddie Gibbs
Feat. Freddie Gibbs
(Intro x4)
I'm stayn outta focus
(Verse: Noelz Vedere)
I'm back, and I'm ready to attack, with plenty other adverbs
We be rappin' on the mac, no sack, I'm like a champs
Nigga fo' me fo' the rafters, put a couple bandages up in the wall
Rush yo panties with freakin' force, I can run it back, the killa's torn
Still skip, follow the youth, when you fall, let me falter the you
(Verse: Noelz Vedere)
Y'all dudes ain't sicker than a bro on a mission for the figures and the dough
Dig the ice twice thicker than the snow
White liquor to the door got me faded, flavor
Toss to my dawgs, might kick it to yo door
Like knock knock, gimme everything you got
Till we get it rollin', neva get me to the (police sirens)
Stop, go rap slow, I'm like a power, you can copy that, cc, vp's, turn me
Coma's in larger sides, pijamas ain't traumatized
My mind's been lobotomized, (???)
Come bill I, you ain't toppin' I
Stupefied, you ain't committed, no homicide
All common guys, tryna copy my cpy rise
Workin' with tese bitches, hard to kill one my converter
My converter cha'killa the cut
Said be swerwin', and been on my family's head
Till the day I took you on the beamer and beat you
Feature? I'm chillin', mama thinkin' I'm a canine
I sng it like a window boppin' center to the bay side
Or maybe I can face ya diverters on the lake shine
Of course we get it, of course we at it, focus be gone
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(Hook x5)
I'm stayn outta focus
(Interlude: Freddie Gibbs)
Got a cuff from the train, like fuck what you think
(Stayn outta focus)
Now we headin' to the spot with hand on yo thot
(Stayn outta focus)
And I ain't neva scared of none of ya
(Stayn outta focus)
We stayn outta focus
(Verse: Noelz Vedere)
Fo' Shy Town we got a motherfuckin' pro'lem
Mathematical stand, that's why the haters can't solve me
Yo woman's a shu, some niggas caught her
Win it, gave that some metrics of cold
Will be a hot party, cause
Flow ill from the pot, it's like when he fo' real gonna drop down
But haters recill from the top, fucka kill fucka op,
Got fuels in the kiel with the block
Sure we're headin' mill and we stop
My attitude's outta here breakin' the rule
My rough boyz catch a gangster fo' fuel
I don't know if they facin' Medusa and takin' her jewelry
See the wya we stomp face when we breakin' the shooter in
Goin' fo' the win, victory lap
I force field with the force filled with ethical rap
More efficient, you call minimum, simply restat
Either this, or nigga thinkin' he rap
Hold up, lemme pause, it's pause meditation tryna focus
On the nation, I'mma walkin' in the nation
I'm an author
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