Eyes
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
What you could do
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
No one is stopping me
No one on top of me
I'm finna grind on my shit yea
No one gone pop at me
No one is rocking me
Always on top of my shit yea
I done took too much
I done lost too much
Left my wallet at lunch
I ain't got no money
But I got talent
Nigga yo' talent is cappin'
But you ain't so good
Tryna claim sum hood
I wish you would just be yo'self
That shit would help
Real shit real spitter
It's hard to find one
Haven't met one
But I see one in the mirror
More and more time pass the image get clearer
Going all in got to blow got my finger on the trigger
Never low blow hit 'em with a left right butterfly stinger
She lovin' my voice could a sworn I was a singer
Big back woods I don't fuck with no swisher
Guap can't get any realer I'm a real ass nigga
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
What you could do
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
What you could do
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
No one is stopping me
No one on top of me
I'm finna grind on my shit yea
No one gone pop at me
No one is rocking me
Always on top of my shit yea
I done took too much
I done lost too much
Left my wallet at lunch
I ain't got no money
But I got talent
Nigga yo' talent is cappin'
But you ain't so good
Tryna claim sum hood
I wish you would just be yo'self
That shit would help
Real shit real spitter
It's hard to find one
Haven't met one
But I see one in the mirror
More and more time pass the image get clearer
Going all in got to blow got my finger on the trigger
Never low blow hit 'em with a left right butterfly stinger
She lovin' my voice could a sworn I was a singer
Big back woods I don't fuck with no swisher
Guap can't get any realer I'm a real ass nigga
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
What you could do
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
What you gone be guap
What you gone do guap
Where you gone live at
Everyone looking at you
Eyes on me yeah
Eyes on me yeah
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Writer(s): Adrian Guap
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