Lil B Eye's on Niggas Lyrics

(*talking*)
Ha, S.U.C. to the m_________ing fullest
Me and my n____ Trae and Duwan
Steady everyday dump bullets, on you hoe a__
b____ made n____s, I got my switchblade n____

[Hook - 2x]
We ride on n____s, and disguise on n____s
Glock c___ed we hop out, and surprise on n____s
Fiending to pull another homicide, on n____s
So I keep my enemies close, and my eyes on n____s

[Z-Ro]
I keep my eyes on n____s, cause they watching me
Setting up road blocks, planning on stopping me
But they can't stop me G, cause I'm way too throwed
Blowing on dro, so I'm way too blowed
I'm way too dranked out, sipping on bar
Don't matter who you is, don't matter who you are
I flip with my kin folk, Jay'Ton
Got my m_________ing, AK on
Your m_________ing fo'head
Like Darrel Burton, I'll be leaving many mo' dead
Up in the m_________ing bushes, n____ don't push me
I'll leave the scene red and gushy, like p____
Don't give a f___ about nothing, but my paper
Holla at you later, me and Trae and Jay about to pull a caper
Running up in your m_________ing house, today and tomorr-a
Taking your TV, and your V-C to the R-a

[Hook - 2x]

[Z-Ro]
I don't give a f___, no mo'
It's the n____ Ro, and I stay on dro
Gotta have a crease, in my m_________ing clothes
Standing on the stage, rock a crucified show
Holla at the Trae, holla at the Jay'Ton
I can make the season change, at the wave of a wand
We don't give a d___ about nothing, but stacking
Reneglade packing, steady bad ac'ing
Ask Lil' C, cause he's a bad actor
That's my d___ partna, man and we after
Nothing but the platinum placks, gold placks and all of that
Fatter stack, cause we don't know how to act
We don't jack, n____ we get it legal
I'ma have a b____ barking, that's my desert eagle
Once it bark, everybody gon listen
Everytime I smile, my gold and diamond glissen

[Hook - 2x]

[Trae]
We ride on n____s, then we glide on n____s
Popping trunk on 4's, and look fly on n____s
If a n____ talking down, I'm fin to slide me a n____
Put his a__ six feet, then I'll be a grave digger
That's the Trae, the n____ from the Maab
And I don't give a d___, you see me strutting in my dob
I'm looking so playa in a throwback, with a black Lac
Grab a gat where the haters at, time to push back
Like I'm Fat Pat doing em raw, I put it down
One more time for the shine, when I put it on I'm blind
Have they ever seen a G, like Trae
Coming through sideways, flip the Few Quay
Repping for the blue and the gray, all day
You ever see my mug, get to mean that I don't play
I'm quick to spray, I'm with a K and a Mack 1-0
I'm fin to leave a b____ dead, with a tag on the toe

[Hook - 2x]