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Eye's On Niggas

[Talking]
Ha, S.U.C. to the motherfucking fullest
Me and my nigga Trae and Duwan
Steady everyday dump bullets, on you hoe ass
Bitch made niggas, I got my switchblade nigga

[Hook x2]
We ride on niggas, and disguise on niggas
Glock cocked we hop out, and surprise on niggas
Fiending to pull another homicide, on niggas
So I keep my enemies close, and my eyes on niggas

[Z-Ro]
I keep my eyes on niggas, cause they watching me
Setting up road blocks, planning on stopping me
But they can`t stop me G, cause I`m way too throwed
Blowing on dro, so I`m way too blowed
I`m way too dranked out, sipping on bar
Don`t matter who you is, don`t matter who you are
I flip with my kin folk, Jay`Ton
Got my motherfucking, AK on
Your motherfucking fo`head
Like Darrel Burton, I`ll be leaving many mo` dead
Up in the motherfucking bushes, nigga don`t push me
I`ll leave the scene red and gushy, like pussy
Don`t give a fuck about nothing, but my paper
Holla at you later, me and Trae and Jay about to pull a caper
Running up in your motherfucking house, today and tomorr-a
Taking your TV, and your V-C to the R-a

[Hook x2]

[Z-Ro]
I don`t give a fuck, no mo`
It`s the nigga Ro, and I stay on dro
Gotta have a crease, in my motherfucking clothes
Standing on the stage, rock a crucified show
Holla at the Trae, holla at the Jay`Ton
I can make the season change, at the wave of a wand
We don`t give a damn about nothing, but stacking
Reneglade packing, steady bad ac`ing
Ask Lil` C, cause he`s a bad actor
That`s my damn partna, man and we after
Nothing but the platinum placks, gold placks and all of that
Fatter stack, cause we don`t know how to act
We don`t jack, nigga we get it legal
I`ma have a bitch barking, that`s my desert eagle
Once it bark, everybody gon listen
Everytime I smile, my gold and diamond glissen

[Hook x2]

[Trae]
We ride on niggas, then we glide on niggas
Popping trunk on 4`s, and look fly on niggas
If a nigga talking down, I`m fin to slide me a nigga
Put his ass six feet, then I`ll be a grave digger
That`s the Trae, the nigga from the Maab
And I don`t give a damn, you see me strutting in my dob
I`m looking so playa in a throwback, with a black Lac
Grab a gat where the haters at, time to push back
Like I`m Fat Pat doing em raw, I put it down
One more time for the shine, when I put it on I`m blind
Have they ever seen a G, like Trae
Coming through sideways, flip the Few Quay
Repping for the blue and the gray, all day
You ever see my mug, get to mean that I don`t play
I`m quick to spray, I`m with a K and a Mack 1-0
I`m fin to leave a bitch dead, with a tag on the toe

[Hook x2]

Date Added: 2018-08-20
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