ALL EYES ON ME

Warriors die but they live in the sky

I never seen a Gucci watch in my future

Sign of the times

And God whispered in my dreams

"Shawty, open your eyes

I got so much more in store for you, they can't touch what's mine"

Packed my whole life's precious moments in a line

And shawty's singing my songs

I think she knows what's on my mind

She think she knows what on my mind

All eyes on me

I want all my **** free

I could tat a hundred tears on my face

I could call out a hundred names

Got a twenty-dollar bill, get ya hands up

You survived last year, get ya hands up

I know the money tight, that stimmy check light

I should stash some, but we gon' ball for the night

Black Lives Matter, yeah, I said it hoe

Trap lives matter, gotta let 'em know

My cousin poppin' pills till the pain gone

His daddy out of jail, he just came home

He prob'ly need a hug, yeah

But you know he thug, yeah

Tryna find a way to make a dollar tree shake

These **** lying

These **** fake

FN in the glovebox, you know I'm concealing it

Racism still alive, now we just revealin' it

**** talkin' down but I still flex

Snakes in the grass, but I still step

All eyes on me

Workin' magic with that P-P-P

I could tat a hundred tears on my face

I could call out a hundred names

Got a twenty-dollar bill, get ya hands up

You survived last year, get ya hands up

I know the money tight, that stimmy check light

I should stash some, but we gon' ball for the night

Momma, I ain't made till you quit yo' 9-5

I was on the road when I found out my uncle died

I lost a lotta sleep, I know we shoulda talked more

I work so hard, I can't forget what this is all for

Roll up some'

Just a way to burn away the guilt

We been trained

Only pain can make it real

Don't need no one to validate how I feel

I been really in the field since Ben Hill

If your diamonds don't dance, what's the chain of command?

Silicon Valley bosses rockin' Dockers and Vans

WowGr8 for the fans, call me Doc if we friends

I'm barefoot walkin' through the creek in thousand dollar pants

You tryna stay cool wit' ya BM, put ya hands up

Speaker Knockerz, I'm too faded, can't even dap you up

Shoulda died so many times

But I know that pussy tight

If nothin' else, it's still another reason to survive, I realize

It's

All eyes on me

World is crazy, **** duckin' when you sneeze

I been fuckin', got a family to feed

And I don't plan on ever stoppin', droppin' seeds

I'm tryna outwork my libido, run them bands up

If you take care of yo' people, put ya hands up

Yeah, you know the vibes, this is real life

And can't nobody tell me I ain't ballin' for the night

All eyes on me

I want all my **** free

I could tat a hundred tears on my face

I could call out a hundred names

Got a twenty-dollar bill, get ya hands up

You survived last year, get ya hands up

I know the money tight, that stimmy check light

I should stash some, but we gon' ball for the night