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All Eyez On Me


Billard Lyrics

 

All Eyez On Me Lyrics

All Eyez On Me by Billard


Shout out all my brothers
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Boy, I'm so hot that a nigga got to lay low
Shawty giving head til her brain gone
Since I got the fame,
Boy my life ain't been the same
Now I'm Hollywood,
Niggaz saying that I changed
The only thing new,
I got a few gold chains
I been rocking gold hoops before Trinidad James
Industry status,
I know that you hate it
I know you been waiting
Come f**k with the greatest
All eyes on me, all eyes on me
Whore you know it's me,
A young nigga from the C
Whore from the burbs,
But my niggaz from the streets
I've been thinking money,
That's the only thing I see
It's a club full of hoes
And you niggaz want beef
Every nigga quick to say his boy got the piece
And every nigga is quick to say I'm gully out the heat
I ain't worried motherf**ker
I aint worried motherf**ker
I got my feet up gettin' ready for the summer
I could bet a million
That you're boy about to come up
Every nigga preachin
Aint nobody talkin numbers
Don't be mad at the world
Cause your records ain't buzzin'
Don't be mad at the system
Cause you niggaz ain't stuntin'
Don't be mad at your boy
Cause you ain't worth nothing
Cause you ain't worth nothing
Cause you ain't worth nothing
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
This song got a motherf**kin' feeling like Pac though
b**ch I mean rollin
Duck the police in a pothole
Wh-whipping this sh*t stolen
Passenger seat is El Gato
Beat it til it's swollen
Then I paint her face like Picasso
Pronto, you ain't e'n known it, like Rocko
Welcome to the Midwest
Fill the fridge up with them government checks
Dark liquor is a must when you one of us
And we got the Bub for the bus,
Go and ingest
Funny that my father wanted me to be a scholar
Instead I grew up like him and became an alcoholic
A couple of dollars,
Get some gin and tonic, and a couple condoms
Give a b**ch head trauma,
Not she hooked on phonics
You aint never seen a motherf**ker
You aint never seen a motherf**ker
Cleveland boy get up on the big screen
With the same team that he used to ride the bus with
Now they got a tour bus, sh*t
You aint never seen a motherf**ker
You aint never seen a motherf**ker
Go from flippin' burgers at the Fuddruckers
Hit up private jets with the Jimmy Iovines
Then flying Coach, back to the drug runners
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All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
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All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
I might sell my soul for a new Bugatti
sh*t, I'm just young and reckless
I see why half of you rappers stressin'
I'm here now nigga,
You can get to steppin'
All these hoes nowadays seem to act so desperate
I give her what she want,
Then I'm on to the next chick
She don't say nothing
Cause she know I'm the next "it"
Your times up girl, that's it, girl hit the exit
You should be faithful that you in my presence
"Oh, you needing Jesus"
I don't need your blessings
Like learn your lessons, don't with king
I mean like, we know who jealous,
So f**k with me
This that give-and-go, that pick-and-roll
This that cock back and let it go
This that bang, bang, that bang for show
My niggaz bang for show, this ain't for show
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