(In my eyes, in my eyes
In my eyes, in my eyes)
Well, know the Devil wear Prada
But she gotta go some day
I wake up, tell Alexa how I feel some days
These days ain't easy, you know
I get sicker like a ni**a fu*ked around
And sneezed in the flow
(In my eyes, in my eyes)
T to the O, O to the S, that's I-I
It's gon' take more than them plaque
Just to make the dog cry
I don't win gold off the love songs that I sold
But I feel like it's gettin' old, I could switch it up
I make all kinds
(My eyes, in my eyes)
Different statistics, I hope that you listen, don't go missin'
When they tell me don't be co*ky, I do my ego trippin'
Or maybe that's just the Devil on my left shoulder
Say I'm gettin' wiped, but I'm gettin' older
(My eyes, in my eyes)
What are the greats for, if they not great no more?
How to fu*k who we love if no one will hate no more
Hate fake asses, boy, and trippy if a women hating no more
And for Beijing, I'ma hell on you, you
(In my eyes, in my eyes)
You the type want your cake and eat it too, huh?
Selfish ass ni**a
Yeah, I was built not to hate, but I can't take no more
Aye, I can't do fake no more
(Eyes, in my eyes)
H-Ps and a half, and a dash say two hunnid
The same ones who used to be proud of me
Same ones who gunnin'
ni**as be cuttin' and runnin'
sh*t for high hopes
Not knowin' that you crime that house
Buddy, that's just a high slope
(In my eyes, eyes)
I put dots where the I's go
Made a lot off the lie I told
They say I'm done, but to me
ni**a, I's bold
Crib lookin' vacant, I'm home alone like Macauley Culkin
ni**as try and save me from snitches, we call that Peter Pocket
(Eyes, in my eyes)
You can tell Peter Pocket
b*tch, I done seen a narcs
I can die for a good team, tell the labels free the artists
Two times, we the hardest
Old man, we done chart it
I feel like Ryan Cornell where they say that he the target
(In my eyes, in my eyes)
I see the other side let off a shot, then let off a shot
Them boys gonna double-back
Cool if I ripped his head off or not
I was tryna head to the top
Then stop for some head I had got
From a b*tch who doubted me
Then finally she said that I'm hot
(In my eyes, eyes)
Where the fu*k is Morris?
I been buyin' only thin
'Cause that's chump change to that money
That's sittin' in rubber bands
And I ain't one for the double stands
The one who'd let a woman be a woman
Now, that's the one you call a man
(In my eyes)
Yeah, they gon' try to flip roles
And all you gotta know is I told ya
Yeah, it get hard sometimes, it get hard
But you gotta be a soldier
Yeah, uh, don't come easy at times
When you need me, at times, I bend over, yeah
Backwards for ya, I'm the only one who'll move backwards for ya
(Eyes, in my eyes
In my eyes)