One Eye Open

[Intro: VanJess] You can't relate [?] [Verse 1] 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 up 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 [Hook: VanJess] *Harmonizing* [Verse 2] 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 [Outro] Yea I like how you Goin crazy Got the *censored* goin crazy Got the *censored* goin crazy Got the *censored* goin crazy Got the *censored* goin crazy