Eye Got You

What the fuck is yall talking about
Spit sharp, but aint no razor blades up in my mouth
Eye got heart but that's an organ you know nothin about
Eye'd tell you grow a pair of nuts but you got nuttin to sprout
You aint the plug no mo, you gotta go
Eye'm from the Go
Bruce LeeRoy boy, eye got the glow
Niggas got to know, blind ya opticals wit the shine
Shit aint optional put a op in hole wit the rhyme
Uh
What the fuck is you sayin
Choppa be sprayin
Body decaying
Laying
Aint no delayin
Niggas ask for smoke, we bringing the k in it
You made it, lay in it
Eye could never betray a bitch
She got some of my heart no matter who eye'm laying wit
And eye could never say "my bitch"
My momma was my daddy queen, he relayed that bit
But if you can't relate a bit
Eye can understand cuz niggas do barely say that shit
Most of my partners never even knew they pops
And that's really sayin shit
So give me my props, Eye'm real
Gangstarr wit the Mass Appeal
Black Thought wit the master skill
You aint even gotta ask for real

Eye got you
But if you a op, eye'll pop you
Red dot you
When eye spot you
We might have to burn down ya block to make sure we got you
Yeah Eye got you
But if you a op, eye'll pop you
Red dot you
When eye spot you
We might have to burn down ya block to make sure we got you

You undercover like the movies?!?
Yo cover blown, you a goofy
Smoke cops like loosies
Yo T Shirt say "Shoot Me"
Badge lookin like a bullseye, no bullshit eye might 2 p
Double tap yo blue collar, go on tour, and pass the burner to a groupie
Eye got the Juice, the Steel
You Radamiz for real
Catch a couple in the collarbone for a few collard greens for real
You know eye gotta grease the wheel
You know it's mine, eye spin it
You know the sky's the limit
You know that eye gotta ride if eye'm in it

Eye got you
But if you a op, eye'll pop you
Red dot you
When eye spot you
We might have to burn down ya block to make sure we got you
Yeah Eye got you
But if you a op, eye'll pop you
Red dot you
When eye spot you
We might have to burn down ya block to make sure we got you

You know the sky's the limit
You know that eye gotta fly if eye'm in it
Eye can decide decisions
Ain't letting no-one divide the business
Eye don't despise the critics
Honestly, eye'd be kind to kick it
Cuz niggas have horrible taste in music and they be designed to mimic
Eye'm a OG, split the seas like fake chanel
All y'all niggas fictional, eye prolly bought yo bitches fake chanel
Eye be on some other, can't you tell?
Nigga eye be on the loud, can't you smell?
Eye don't celebrate christmas too tough but that christmas tree know me well
Used to pause the pussy for a sale
Keep ya phone away from my scale
Never cared about pink champail
Need money, drugs, by the bail
Guns by the box
Weed by the farm
Fur by the fox
Queen on my arm
Basquiat King crown on my charm
Ruby hug my waist smiling warm
Uh

Eye Got You
You know the sky's the limit
You know that eye gotta ride if eye'm in it
You know the sky's the limit
You know that eye gotta ride if eye'm in it
Eye Got You
You know the sky's the limit
You know the sky's the limit
You know that eye gotta ride if eye'm in it
Eye Got You
You know the sky's the limit
You know the sky's the limit
You know that eye gotta ride if eye'm in it
Eye Got You
You know the sky's the limit
You know the sky's the limit
Eye Got You



Credits
Writer(s): Cheikh Mock
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