Eye On the Top (feat. Wesam & Rayan)

Tell me, how you feel? Tell me Eye on the top Running the guap Running with bop Running em keys Running the keys It never stop Eye on the top Running the guap Running with bop Running with keys Running the keys It never stop In The Parking Lot Sitting in the driver spot Calling my connect just to Connect the homies with the best Gotta serve em quick just to avoid arrest From the five o Homies working 9 to 5 but still hustle down low Haters see em scheming but the hell if I know Hell if I know Hell if I know It sounds rugged when I hit the notes I hypnotize ya ears and make you listen to some rhymes I wrote For years I been tryna cope With this mess I give hope and hope for the best So instead of mope and depress I'll be choking on pills instead I'm in the zone I'm one with the mind and the soul But tripping ain't easy Remind me again I'm stunting I'm outta control I'm outta ma dome I'm back on ma shit I'm slacking I'm jacking ya crib while you sleep in the evening I walk on the shit I talk I walk in this bitch like ma name on the lease The more that I be 'round the beat The more the deceased I come from the streets I come with the facts I spoke to the people They gave me a seat They told me to rap I gave em a kick then they gave me a clap So I gave em a sequel I do it for them do it for mine Do it for a man Do it for a woman Do it for a child Do it for game Do it for fame Dig a rhyme spit a rhyme Did the rhyme for Fame Killing y'all killing y'all killing y'all for Fame Killing y'all killing y'all killing y'all for Fame It's Life on the come up It's Life on the come up It's Life on the come up It's Life on the come up It's Life on the come up It's Life on the come up I plan to take over all the summers I plan to come through and put up Drake numbers I plan to grind for my own bread and butter Flipping ones into tens into hundreds I will continue to stack on them numbers And I will continue to stack on them numbers And I will continue to stack on them numbers Till I get the riches and I get the bitches And I break the doors right up off of the hinges In my case grinding is part of religion Yes I am Arab don't look at statistics Man I swear to lord That I am on a mission Multiplying checks ain't got time for division Multiplying checks ain't got time for division Multiplying checks ain't got time for division Been born with the vision but you can not see me Beat you till your blue have you looking like genie You're wishing you're through from receiving this beating Retaining the title like every season Like 92 Michael I'm fucking repeatin' Like 9 7 Michael again I'm repeatin' Like 93 Michael I'm fucking 3 peatin' Like 98 Michael again I'm 3 peatin' Eye on the top Running the guap Running with bop Running em keys Running the keys It never stop Eye on the top Running the guap Running with bop Running with keys Running the keys It never stop