Bless Alfonso - Pay Attention Lyrics

And you won't get a better offer
And I bet I off 'ya head, could be the head of office
Instead I'm headed forward
Down To Earth, but I'm still the comet headed towards it
Not 'metaphorin I really meant what I said before it
I'm bending corners 'tryna flip a quarter
Heads or tails, win or fail, I'll do it with honor
'Cuz I Believe In Karma, and chasing chicken 'till I meet The Farmer
They think the cow's coming home?
No, Run Along
Until you caught up in the thunderstorm
Yo something wrong with 'alotta y'all
I was 'writin this verse when I got a call
They 'tryna put themselves first, but not at all
Thats why you got involved?
That dope shit got 'em nodding off
So keep on sleeping if you 'wanna
'Cuz I'm speaking through a coma
Can't keep up your persona 24/7
And you'll be caught 'slippin
'Niggas balling 'till they in the court 'dribblin
The door kick in, I start 'whippin my dick around
You better hit the ground, everyone within a mile
Within my smile you could see he different
Stevie vision, 20/20 'nah bring me 50
And bring it quickly 'feelin fresher than a Wrigley gum
And tell me what you do it for like a missing thumb
I missed the jump when the ship was 'sinkin
'Cuz I'm the captain what you really 'thinkin
Let me tell 'ya Zelda couldn't even link it
You go through hell and they'll be 'askin you to bring a trinket
They want you to have the juice just so they could drink it
And watch me take 'em out the will word to Jada Pinkett
The game is different, I suggest you 'niggas Pay Attention.
(Yo how many times I 'gotta do this man?)
(Before y'all just understand y'all 'gotta Pay Attention)
(If it's not authentic we don't want nothing to do with it)
(Facts)
Yo, you 'lackin focus if you hadn't noticed
I'm 'catapultin you 'aint 'flippin shit that's bad aerobics
I hope you stick your landing
If life's a beach then I'm too busy tanning
Ten toes down when he isn't standing
So who are y'all 'gettin tall 'wit?
'Ima stay on they heels like some dog shit
We off this 'fore they even see that we was here
It'll be a couple hundred years 'fore we reappear
And we aware of the risk we 'takin
That 'aint a bun in the oven that's just the biscuit baking
I'm dislocating niggas arms if they bring me harm
Don't be alarmed, it 'aint hard just to keep it calm
But they don't hear me
You should know that you 'aint 'gettin near me
And it's 'gon be a long journey, and your team is weary
Where we been they 'sayin that they needed us
But perfection takes time and you don't 'needa rush
You needn't fuss it will be over soon
You may get ready for the coldest June
I think 'ju 'lyin so I guess you'll be beheaded soon
I'm 'bendin spoons without lifting a finger
And I don't like your tone at all
So I'm 'switchin the ringer, my nigga