My Eyes
I ain't gonna lie, lately I've been fighting demons
I don't really fight unless I'm fighting for a reason
I'm the type of guy that will ride for my brothers
I'm the type of guy that would die for my mother
If you gotta fuckin' problem then you fuckin' wit' my blood
Livin' on edge, brodie I don't give a fuck
I'm ridin' wit the the savys, we gon' pull up wit' the beams
Drop that fucking addy, we gon' pull up on the street
Yeah, I'm crazy in the head
Ain't no safety up ahead
All this trama didn't break me
No, it changed me up instead
It turned me to a savage and it turned me to a beast
I'm ridin' on my dolo so that everybody eats
I know Blood, I know Crip
I got Kings holding grips
I know thugs wit' the shit
And they ready for a lick
But I'd rather see em in a cell than buried in a ditch
That's real G shit
Coming from the Asian kid, ah
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do u see the fucking pain?
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking rain?
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking real?
Look me in the eyes, can you tell me how I feel?
Look me in the eyes, you could show me some respect
Quit talking on my name like you know what's in my head
Quit talk out yo mouth 'cause we don't play that fucking goofy shit
Run up in yo house and let that motherfuckin' uzi spit
I ain't got no patience, I don't got no fucking time
I don't like vacations, always breaking up the grind
I got my brothers in the hood fighting for their lives
I know my haters waiting, watching, wanting my decline
They snaking on the low, but I'm focused on the rise
And they don't really know all the pain I have inside
You don't do what I do, you don't be how I be
You don't move how I move, you don't see what I see
Free my brothers in the slammer 'til it's motherfuckin' backwards
Rest in peace my bros living in another chapter
Lord knows I miss 'em but nobody really dies
Nobody really dies 'cause I got 'em when I ride, so
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do u see the fucking pain?
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking rain?
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking real?
Look me in the eyes, can you tell me how I feel?
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk (When I walk)
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk (When I talk)
Look me in the eyes, do u see the fucking pain? (All the pain)
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking rain? (All the rain)
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk (When I walk)
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk (When I talk)
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking real? (All the real)
Look me in the eyes, can you tell me how I feel? (How I feel)
I don't really fight unless I'm fighting for a reason
I'm the type of guy that will ride for my brothers
I'm the type of guy that would die for my mother
If you gotta fuckin' problem then you fuckin' wit' my blood
Livin' on edge, brodie I don't give a fuck
I'm ridin' wit the the savys, we gon' pull up wit' the beams
Drop that fucking addy, we gon' pull up on the street
Yeah, I'm crazy in the head
Ain't no safety up ahead
All this trama didn't break me
No, it changed me up instead
It turned me to a savage and it turned me to a beast
I'm ridin' on my dolo so that everybody eats
I know Blood, I know Crip
I got Kings holding grips
I know thugs wit' the shit
And they ready for a lick
But I'd rather see em in a cell than buried in a ditch
That's real G shit
Coming from the Asian kid, ah
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do u see the fucking pain?
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking rain?
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking real?
Look me in the eyes, can you tell me how I feel?
Look me in the eyes, you could show me some respect
Quit talking on my name like you know what's in my head
Quit talk out yo mouth 'cause we don't play that fucking goofy shit
Run up in yo house and let that motherfuckin' uzi spit
I ain't got no patience, I don't got no fucking time
I don't like vacations, always breaking up the grind
I got my brothers in the hood fighting for their lives
I know my haters waiting, watching, wanting my decline
They snaking on the low, but I'm focused on the rise
And they don't really know all the pain I have inside
You don't do what I do, you don't be how I be
You don't move how I move, you don't see what I see
Free my brothers in the slammer 'til it's motherfuckin' backwards
Rest in peace my bros living in another chapter
Lord knows I miss 'em but nobody really dies
Nobody really dies 'cause I got 'em when I ride, so
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do u see the fucking pain?
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking rain?
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking real?
Look me in the eyes, can you tell me how I feel?
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk (When I walk)
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk (When I talk)
Look me in the eyes, do u see the fucking pain? (All the pain)
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking rain? (All the rain)
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' walk (When I walk)
Look me in the eyes when I motherfuckin' talk (When I talk)
Look me in the eyes, do you see the fucking real? (All the real)
Look me in the eyes, can you tell me how I feel? (How I feel)
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Straub
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