(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)