Eye 2 Eye

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(Murda on the beat, that's not nice)
 Real nigga, I
 Get high, touch the sky
 Right hand in the air
 Left hand in the pot
 Real nigga, I
 We see eye to eye
 Real nigga, I
 We see eye to eye
 Yeah, yeah (yeah)
 I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit)
 Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (cash)
 We put the floor on dash
 Know all my hoes they go and cash
 Over that bag, they mad
 I know the problem, yeah yeah
 Eye to eye (yeah)
 Trips to Dubai (yeah, yeah)
 I could see that they jealous, don't know why (yeah)
 Is it 'cause we lit at 4:00 a.m. at the spot?
 Put that on your tongue, wait for the swag to unlock (yeah)
 If you searching, come look for us (alright), over the border (it's lit)
 We import 'em (yeah), just don't record us (straight up)
 Poppin' at the crib, the livin' room look like The Forum
 Roll the dice at night, I take the chance in the morning
 Know what I mean?
 We ain't really with that camera shit
 Nah
 We fuck up for real, for real, for real
 We fuck up the check for real (checks)
 We havin' the lean, exotics, and Percs, she havin' the X pill (lean)
 We know how to flex for real
 We hop on a jet, the time we kill (pew)
 These niggas be ridin' and chasin' money
 While I'm signing deals (ye)
 I got a 'Tek Philippe (yuh)
 And I bought a skeleton (ice, yuh)
 I'm a deadly weapon (yuh)
 I'm about to go off in a second (boom, yeah)
 Moving bricks and medicine (bricks)
 She like to fly, pelican (brr)
 Touch the sky, heavenly (sky)
 Designer belt from the Netherlands (yeah, yeah)
 Real nigga, I
 Get high, touch the sky
 Right hand in the air
 Left hand in the pot
 Real nigga, I
 We see eye to eye
 Real nigga, I
 We see eye to eye
 Yeah, yeah
 I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
 Blue dollar bills send them heels to the sky (yeah)
 We put the floor on dash (skrrt-skrrt)
 All of my hoes they go and cash (skrrt-skrrt)
 Over that bag, they mad
 I know the problem, yeah yeah
 Real nigga, I (I), pop a Perc' and fly (brr)
 Crack that seal and take a whiff and I come back alive (die)
 Niggas commit suicide when they don't got mob ties
 Flip it like it's Five Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all)
 Look at the bitch, she a dime
 So many watches, a nigga can't run out of time
 They get out of line
 The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the sign (brr)
 I've been known to tell the truth in my raps, but these other rapper tell lies (lies)
 Real niggas keep the trap alive, ain't no fabrication on the vine (it's cap)
 Real nigga, I
 Get high, touch the sky
 Right hand in the air
 Left hand in the pot
 Real nigga, I
 We see eye to eye
 Real nigga, I
 We see eye to eye
 Yeah, yeah
 I see green in your eyes, it don't lie (green)
 Blue dollar bills in them hills to the sky (yeah)
 We put the floor on dash (skrrt-skrrt)
 All of my hoes they go and cash (skrrt-skrrt)
 Over that bag, they mad
 I know the problem, yeah, yeah (yeah!)
 Skrrt-skrrt
 Skrrt-skrrt
 

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Duration
03:10
Key
2
Tempo
146 BPM

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