"Eyez On Me" lyrics
(Juggboi made another hit)
Yeah, bitch
Work that, bitch, you want somethin' like that, yeah, homie
Alright, bitch, I'm finna show you somethin'
Gang, hold on
Hmm, man, this bitch broke my heart, but it is what it is (What it is)
She was fuckin' with the Bloods, now she fuckin' with the Crips (Fuckin' with the Crips)
Let a nigga try my bitch, I'ma show him what it is (Baow)
Knock a nigga in his shit (Baow, baow)
I ain't have nothin', I was down on my dick
Lookin' for a lick, now can a bitch tell me shit? (Tell me shit)
Yeah, niggas make it look good on the 'Gram
He ain't who he say he is, he ain't nothin' but a bitch, dead homies (Uh)
I was walkin' through the rain with my stick
I ain't never have shit, can't complain, now I'm rich (I'm rich)
For the pain, I might pour a pint of Tris up (Tris up)
I don't want static, I ain't really with the chit-chat (Chit-chat, bitch)
Run up on me, I might blow a nigga shit back (Baow)
He ain't really with that, he ain't felt no kickback (Baow, baow)
I was just in my cell last September
"Where you at, bae?" I'm boolin' with the members (On gang, all eyes on me)
Come fuck with me, bitch, I can Channel you
How you leave me lonely? Fuckin' with the homies
Now I gotta show you, bitch, you did me bogus
I don't even know you, bitch, you know it's fuck you, yeah
Hmm, all my bitches bad and they know it (And they know it)
Bitch, if you havin' all that ass, then throw it (Then throw it)
The last nigga, he a bum and he broke with no motion (Phew)
You rather cry in this Benz or cry in your Ford Focus? (Skrrt)
Bitch, if you can't see that I'm a trophy, look closer (Uh, look closer)
Brand new chop, it came with the fully on it (Baow, baow)
Got a button on the Glock, knockin' down any opponent (Baow)
Nigga, what it is? If it's smoke, then it's smoke (Bitch)
I was broke, you took my ho, I can't let that shit go (Nah)
Learned when I was a jit, I can't leave without my pole
Last nigga took my shit, I tied him up, I should've smoked him (Phew)
I can't lie, I turn to Percocets when I get lonely (When I get lonely)
Fuck it up, bitch, and throw it back and put it on me (Bitch)
On gang, bitch, I ain't never need a thing, dead homies
Call you, ask you how your week been
Workin' all week, let me work you out
What a week, yeah, baby, I'm a beast, uh-huh
Can you take me? I'm gon' let it out
Lay you down (Let's go)
Yeah, bitch
Work that, bitch, you want somethin' like that, yeah, homie
Alright, bitch, I'm finna show you somethin'
Gang, hold on
Hmm, man, this bitch broke my heart, but it is what it is (What it is)
She was fuckin' with the Bloods, now she fuckin' with the Crips (Fuckin' with the Crips)
Let a nigga try my bitch, I'ma show him what it is (Baow)
Knock a nigga in his shit (Baow, baow)
I ain't have nothin', I was down on my dick
Lookin' for a lick, now can a bitch tell me shit? (Tell me shit)
Yeah, niggas make it look good on the 'Gram
He ain't who he say he is, he ain't nothin' but a bitch, dead homies (Uh)
I was walkin' through the rain with my stick
I ain't never have shit, can't complain, now I'm rich (I'm rich)
For the pain, I might pour a pint of Tris up (Tris up)
I don't want static, I ain't really with the chit-chat (Chit-chat, bitch)
Run up on me, I might blow a nigga shit back (Baow)
He ain't really with that, he ain't felt no kickback (Baow, baow)
I was just in my cell last September
"Where you at, bae?" I'm boolin' with the members (On gang, all eyes on me)
Come fuck with me, bitch, I can Channel you
How you leave me lonely? Fuckin' with the homies
Now I gotta show you, bitch, you did me bogus
I don't even know you, bitch, you know it's fuck you, yeah
Hmm, all my bitches bad and they know it (And they know it)
Bitch, if you havin' all that ass, then throw it (Then throw it)
The last nigga, he a bum and he broke with no motion (Phew)
You rather cry in this Benz or cry in your Ford Focus? (Skrrt)
Bitch, if you can't see that I'm a trophy, look closer (Uh, look closer)
Brand new chop, it came with the fully on it (Baow, baow)
Got a button on the Glock, knockin' down any opponent (Baow)
Nigga, what it is? If it's smoke, then it's smoke (Bitch)
I was broke, you took my ho, I can't let that shit go (Nah)
Learned when I was a jit, I can't leave without my pole
Last nigga took my shit, I tied him up, I should've smoked him (Phew)
I can't lie, I turn to Percocets when I get lonely (When I get lonely)
Fuck it up, bitch, and throw it back and put it on me (Bitch)
On gang, bitch, I ain't never need a thing, dead homies
Call you, ask you how your week been
Workin' all week, let me work you out
What a week, yeah, baby, I'm a beast, uh-huh
Can you take me? I'm gon' let it out
Lay you down (Let's go)
Writer(s): Jekobe Holloway
