Concentration by SAD Lyrics

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Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor

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• Produced: Chim Beatz
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Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor

Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor

Eviction notice, pull it off the door
We gon be alright once we sell this raw
Do what you can, living the fast route
Run in up in the bank get a loan for a trap house
Illegal activities like a salary
Cook it up mean, these fiends ain't counting calories
The fuck you mean, my dreams ain't turn reality
Kids playing with shells behind the alley, b
Uh, there the chopper roaring through the streets again
Mom doing what she can to keep it in
Scratch off tickets, nigga we need to win
Until then, buy some EBTs again
What you doing to stop the hunger pains
Gotta put the light bill in your cousins name
Walk that block, you’ll get got
Talk that talk, and get shot
Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor
Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor

Be careful where you build
And what bread you give
Lots of niggas is states evidence
Cops don’t play fair, like they ever did
Beat you with an inch of your life and take measurements
Streets gonna teach us whatever schools won't
Posted on the block like Minut Bol
Rap or the league, we found loop hole
Hit the re up - get the yutes some new school clothes
Uh, money nice and green
Selling white to fiends
It’s either shrimp fried
Or mans is yamming rice and peas
Nightly screams
Streets’ lullaby
Long kiss good night
Get another high
Walk that block, you’ll get got
Talk that talk you’ll get shot
Pop that Glock and get knocked
Drop that, ahk here come the cops
Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor

Concentration, 64
Show your warrant, at the door
Unload a clip, they coming back for more
Before you know it, they on the floor

Waste man! No idea what the AR does
In the jails and in the streets, this what they all love
I made more money off rap than you made off drugs
I seen you copping last week nigga, stay off drugs