Eyes On The Prize

Glo
Man, yall already know what the fuck going on man
T3 Baby
They got WooskiOnnaMix
Why you suprised, from little big nigga
Nigga, look

Why you surprised
You know I been doing this shit, nigga
Eyes on the prize
I'm focused on turning this bag from little to big
I see you plotting
You think I'm a lick or some shit cause I'm little you big
You better be cautious
Cause under this seat and my belt
It's a Glock and a sig
A nigga gone die
If he set his mind
On turning the Glo to a lick
Eyes on the prize
I'm focused on turning this bag from little to big
She want to spend time but I don't got the time
For all the distractions and shit
About the money if that ain't the topic
It's pointless it doesn't make sense
Make money not friends
Shit I don't give a fuck bout a friend
Been there and done all these hoes
They old to me they spoiled they rotten
Money on my mind don't invest my time
In nothing that don't make a profit
I keep a meat roll I eat with my fingers
So I don't carry no wallet
I was just out of the game
Now I'm winning Lil Glo can't take no more losses
We not employed still get to the dullies
All we do is hustle we bosses
He ain't talking money
He ain't talking business
I told him politely get out my office
I'm moving moves I break all the rules
I do what I want cause I got it
I love the fast money cause it don't slow down
Trapping done turned to a habit
Just wait 'til I make it off rapping
As far as you all know I serve lettuce to rabbits
When I leave out the mall
I need a U-Haul for all of the fashion I'm grabbing
I'm in grind mode I been snapping
Hold the corn beef cause I only want cabbage
I feel like Da Baby soon as it come
I get rid of the package like magic
I make it stack
I spend a lil bit
Flip majority of it then I'm taxing
I make it do splits gymnastics
I'm always out posted up like a status
You ain't getting no money you actress
You ain't living that shit that you writing and rapping
I cut her loose she a brat she pretty and all
But all she do is nag
Glo don't got time for all that
I'm on chase not a bitch
But the cash
Niggas trying keep up they too slow
I'm too fast
Get out yo chest get a bag
Didn't know I'll make it this far
Now they calling my phone I just know they want parts
Do not got none for no one
I seen you eating and you watch me starve
They wasn't here from the start
When I was crawling before I could walk
They slept on I don't wanna talk
Now I made it happen they dropping they jaws
Couldn't get a text back from a bitch
Now I'm on these hoes be blowing up my phone

Eyes on the prize from little to big
Eyes on the prize from little to big nigga
Eyes on the prize from little to big
Eyes on the prize from little to big say it Wooski
Eyes on the prize