Big Syke, 'Nook, Paint, Bogart, Big Serge (yeah) Y'all know how this shit go (you know) All eyes on me Motherfuckin' OG Roll up in the club and shit, is that right? All eyes on me All eyes on me But you know what? I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust So many player-hatin' niggas tryna sound like us Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin' Straight to the depths of Hell is where them cowards goin' Well, are you still down? Nigga, holla when you see me And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by Until I die, live the life of a boss player 'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and thangs A five-double-0 Benz, flauntin' flashy rings, uhh Bitches pursue me like a dream Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend It seems, my main thing was to be major paid The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's gettin' jealous and motherfuckers died Depend on me like the first and fifteenth They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me We got foe niggas and low riders in ski masks Screamin', 'Thug Life' every time they pass, all eyes on me

Playa fly movin on zip