One Eye Open

You gotta know how much you gettin per album to be militant
 I could write it for you, you still couldn't deliver it
 You get more than a black card for your membership
 Paying taxes, holding guns, big benefits
 Another pair of Acne jeans, ooh I'm killin sh*t
 Got nothin' to lose, got nothin to lose
 I'm from the side of L.A. that feel like Beirut
 Josh Gibson flow, the black Babe Ruth
 Inventory climbing, plane now arriving
 She got my double single ready, and my have to have
 Wrist on freeze, just left Denver
 She wanna be with me cause she know I'm widdit
 Caught another metronome off the backboard
 I was already known, fuck I rap for?
 Cussin at the cop when he harass me
 I don't wanna stop if she nasty
 Grab her by the weave but you can't hit her
 Felt like yesterday we played tag, pick em
 I've been down so long, I'ma uplift em
 And get the yellow Turbo and do a buck sixty
 I tried to tell you niggas don't fuck with me
 One eye open
 Yea, aye
 *Harmonizing*
 Look, don't take these rappers so serious
 That's just real shit, period
 I kick real shit, period
 The way you carry yourself got me so curious
 I wonder who pickin you up
 And who take them pictures at brunch?
 Who buying you all them fits?
 Do you let down that fence?
 Opulence is exactly what we strive for
 But our women are the gifts we should die for
 Why deprive yourself of the five course?
 I buy all the twelves, I don't try on
 You know the Westside gon get the vibe goin
 This could be a novel by Donald Goines
 I don't put my trust into any coins
 The OPM party if you tryna join
 Feel that?
 You feel that?
 Yea
 Yea I like how you
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