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Eyes On Me
(专辑: All In - 2021)
How they gonna lift my skirt When I
never wear no dress? Eyes on me 'Cause the
way this designer looking on me got your girl impressed So stylish G
I
make one phone call and the
gang turn up like it's Merky Fest They can't diss us, boy, they get crushed in the
Rizla Trap it and burning, yes They got the
eyes on me But my eyes on the
girl in the
tight top, skirt Their songs about ice and racks Them boy there lives out the
wifey's purse You don't wanna see gang pull up The
cars them full up Your guys disperse And we ain't tryna take no L's Any funny business then we rise up first Came with a
what? Came with a
who? Came with the
hood like a
Canada goose I
don't know who gas them youths I
stain the
boy's tee like cranberry juice Big man, you don't wanna get merked in your Beamer Meet the
grim reaper It's thirty-eight degrees outside But the
street still cold like a
freezer Gotta stay close to the
heater Ex-girl found out that I
slept with it in the
bed But she couldn't call me a
cheater Gotta stay with it The
streets hear that you getting money They gon' spread news like the
cleaner Try slander my name in the
paper Now I'm on the
front cover of The
Fader It's an oxymoron how I
speak so bluntly Still I'm as sharp as a
razor Who's that boy in the
new Bottega? Sipping the
Havana, no chaser Bought a
new crib and I've got no neighbors Independent but I'm still so major I
was in New York tryna make ends meet outside the
bodega I
went from trap boy to whole-saler Tables turn and I'm the
rotator How they gonna lift my skirt When I
never wear no dress? Eyes on me 'Cause the
way this designer looking on me got your girl impressed So stylish G
I
make one phone call and the
gang turn up like it's Merky Fest They can't diss us, boy, they get crushed in the
rizla Trapping and burning, yes They got the
eyes on me But my eyes on the
girl in the
tight top, skirt Their songs about ice and racks Them boy there lives out the
wifey's purse You don't wanna see gang pull up The
cars them full up Your guys disperse And we ain't tryna take no L's Any funny business then we rise up first What you telling me? I
made it so easy to like me Still they wanna be my enemy You know the
fame comes with the
jealousy I'm an African triumph 'Course she fucks with me, that's simple science One night with me and she feeling the
chemistry She love the
way I
move Especially no competition, ain't no one ahead of me Stop the
comparison, shit's embarrassing I'm a
top soldier in the
garrison Room full of gold like the
Vatican Diamond chain froze her like a
mannequin I
could put 'em in a
hearse with a
verse They already know what's happening Or we could do magic tricks My guy wave the
stick Watch them boys start vanishing How they gonna lift my skirt When I
never wear no dress? Eyes on me 'Cause the
way this designer looking on me got your girl impressed So stylish G
I
make one phone call and the
gang turn up like it's Merky Fest They can't diss us, boy, they get crushed in the
Rizla Trapping and burning, yes They got their eyes on me But my eyes on the
girl in the
tight top, skirt Their songs about ice and racks Them boy there lives out the
wifey's purse You don't wanna see gang pull up The
cars them full up Your guys disperse And we ain't tryna take no L's Any funny business then we rise up first
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