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all eyez on me (freestyle) - otm lyrics

[intro: blue pesos]
all eyes on me
(wardomadethisone)
all eyes on me
you know what the f*ck goin’ on, n*gga

[verse 1: blue pesos]
i bet you how to twist it, you don’t know who to trust
what’s up with all these d*ck riders? n*ggas wanna be us (all eyes)
get in the booth with my cup and spark me up ten stunnas
bought a glock to the block like i just sparked tim duncan
n*gga, gamble with your life, it’s twenty*one like blackjack
we got foreigns, we got sliders, we got cash, we got straps
n*ggas duckin’ all the funk, no, i don’t think they want that
2pac’ed him, hit him up like he just signed to bad boys
don’t want them slidin’ with them 9s ‘causе we be flawless еvery time
spent a fortune on this diamonds, made a million off of rhymin’
in the courtroom with a smile ’cause i ain’t do nothin, your honor
you’ll die for my respect, you’ll get flipped over a dollar
’til i die, live the life of a boss player
’cause even when i’m high, i got n*ggas with ten blammers, the future in my eyes
i just really want the hundreds and things
you see the foreigns double parked, no, we ain’t come here for games
we got groupies shakin’ ass, she in here actin’ like a sl*t
n*ggas’d do it for the b*tch, but they won’t do it for the bucks
we got n*ggas in them dark coupes with ski masks
crackin’ jokes with double cups all at they repass
ugh
i live the life of a street n*gga until the day i die
live the life of a boss n*gga, you know i keep a 9
live the life of a boss player, n*gga, you know what—
ayy, look
all eyes on me
[verse 2: duffy]
schooled up and bled the scene, it’s all eyes on me
i ain’t even gotta speak, i bet she leave with the team
i’m in that benz thing, slidin’ with a glock 23
i shoot sh*t, you better practice all that sh*t that you preach
they say money bring b*tches, b*tches bring drama
sh*t, in my city, n*ggas dyin’, so i keep buying choppers
part*time rapper, full*time boss, joint status
i mean rockin’ with the stakes, sippin’ drank, mud walkin’, yeah
off the mussle, all eyes on us
know they nothin’ like us, n*ggas’ raps be all made up
i’m in that water with the sharks, why he keep fakin’ the funk?
i’m burnin’ rubber in the foreign screamin’, “free all the thugs”
rich n*gga, but i still be in the trenches, holler at me
all i know is get the money, that sh*t more than mandatory
pretty b*tch, and plus, she got some uchies, had to get up on her
everybody always watchin’, every move we make important
say you ready for the smoke? but i don’t think he know
i was taught to never show emotions, just go get the dough, sh*t
let’s sit on the spot, we gon’ be major paid by tonight
the chosen ones, sh*t, we ain’t really mean to take all the shine
the f&ns and the 9 up in the james bond stash
crime pays, lil’ n*gga, nice guys finish last
bop bop, i’m masked up, where the gold? where the cash?
we gon’ f*ck up neimans every time we pass, all eyes on me

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