All Eyes On Me

My bitch said I'm obsessive with this shit
No, I'm excessive
Never stopping
Always grinding
Secure objectives
Always act on point and straight
I cant be reckless
Three ways to go
Rich, dead, or Jail
But ill end up in Heaven
Consciousness came into my life
A year before eleven
I never thought id be right here
Getting money with bredrin's
Fuck a bitch
I never had a thought about my wedding
Opposite of how I like my salads
Bitch get to undressing

Give me top
I don't want nothing lower than the necklace
Running off on me is something
Just a little more reckless
If my boys got the drop
They a come for your top
Good teachers
We can teach a lesson
Teach you on the spot
If I tell you something on the low
Keep it on the lock
I be cooking in the kitchen
But I never touched a pot
I just sell those
You wanted quarter, eighths and dimes
I wanted bails hoe
I can never stop
So I might fail bro
I remember sending through the mail
Like I'm the mail post
I was looking for a plug
Like where the fuck the whales go
Now I'm a shark up in these water
Fuck your sail boat
The way I move back and forth
Shit feel like a railroad
All these haters watching me
They on my tail coats
Shit I mean my coat tails
I'm drinking hundred dollar champagne in my robe
I'm at the hotel
Got you your bitch rubbing on my feet and cooking Rotel
I don't care what you get them for because these is gone sell
All eyes on me when I walk in cuz I'm just more real
I'm drinking hundred dollar champagne in my robe
I'm at the hotel
Got you your bitch rubbing on my feet and cooking Rotel
I don't care what you get them for because these is gone sell
All eyes on me when I walk in cuz I'm just more real



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Faris
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