Текст песни
Uh. See, I think. Uh, uh. See, I was on the run, I was chasing Me a check. Remember how they treated me, my Life is on the wreck. I just need to Touch a mil', nigga ain't tryna flex. I was really in the field like I play For the Jets. I swear these seven six-twos, they Done rip a nigga flesh. Got fifty in the Steel, make him take his last breath. All this money over here got these bitches gettin' Undressed. Pullin' in on my Camaro, she say I'm The match dress. I got motion. Last nigga played with gang, he in the ocean. Smokin' on your dead homies and it's potent. A hundred bands, get him gone in the mornin'. Like what he on then? Uh. I came from some shit that got me slidin' Like a vulture. My city ain't no game, better Adapt to the culture. This forty put a nigga whole face on a Poster. Drive the Benz like it's stolen, think she In a rollercoaster. these eyes on me. Shit, it's hard to be like me, niggas wanna Fight me. Makin' noise in these streets, pray to God I know they like me. Twenty-three for the Pink, get him gone like Nike. All these me. Too many guns in these streets, Why they try to blame me? I swear these niggas know the rules, why they Keep that heat? Heard he died in his sleep On the fake Perkies. All these eyes on me. Motivated off the woods, I seen GetIt on that One streak. Whipped a whole brick, you can smell It on your white T. Still screamin' Free the Real, fuck them niggas who don't like me. Fuck it, I might flash out. Double back in the same car and fuck the Match now. Play yourself, caught a nigga lackin' With his pants down. Overkill the nigga so I Know a nigga man down. We out there scoring and we ain't chase bands Now. Lifestyle different when you next. Bitch, you want the money, I can tell that You a vet. Stripped him out the Rollie, then He said he got protected. Told me that her daddy bought it, bitch tell Me what's next. All these eyes on me. Slime, five percent with this forty on me. Can't trust no homies, niggas plottin' on me. Like we ain't walkin' in this club if I Ain't got it on me. these eyes on me. Shit, it's hard to be like me, niggas wanna Fight me. Makin' noise in these streets, pray to God I know they like me. Twenty-three for the Pink, get him gone like Nike. All these me. Too many guns in these streets, Why they try to blame me? I swear these niggas know the rules, why they Keep that heat? Heard he died in his sleep On the fake Perkies. All these on me. All these these eyes on me. On me.
Siete7x — All These Eyes On Me
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