Keep Your Eyes Up (Session)

[Verse] I spent a grip on a Gucci fit I used one time to fuck a groupie bitch I'm in a fast life, I'm used to this Did I say fast life? Huh, I’ma drive the foreign like Fast 5 R.I.P Paul Walker, drugs got me moonwalkin' If you fuck with my money, you can catch a headshot We don’t do no leg shots, you gon' rob who? I got it on me, nigga, good luck, ayy Balenciaga with the Off-White, got it tucked Pretty nigga, still got a semi on me, let it bust, hey Nigga you a ho, ayy, put you on the floor, ayy I feel like Shaquille in the paint throwin' ’bows 19 and I got more money than your dad, bitch Layin' down the laws on my crib, I'm your dad, bitch You looking at my homie in the corner, that's my savage If you actin' up then you gon' catch some from his ratchet Ooh, grrah, grrah, grrah, lеt 'em have it Rockstar, still got the gang bang tactics You don't gotta ridе for me, No Limit on my side with me They'll let it fly for me, they'll blow that .45 for me, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] Keep your eyes up, keep your eyes up, keep your eyes up, keep your eyes up Keep your guns up, keep your guns up, keep your guns up, keep your guns up Keep your funds up, keep your funds up, keep your funds up, keep your funds up Be a stunna, be a stunna, be a stunna, be a stunna [Verse] I was told to get 'em all, I was gonna (?) Ho, I end up buying, at the mall, I'ma spend You know I'ma ball on these hoes, I'ma swish I ain't gave a fuck about the shit they gave a fuck about I took a different route and did my own thing Never gave a fuck about the shit they gave a fuck about I took my own route and did my own thing This is the story about how my love life Got turned upside down and left in the past life I'm way worse than that guy I'm way better than the last guy I may pull up in a new fast car Skrrt off, feelin' like NASCAR Finna put my dick inside a bad broad I may go and fuck up on a pornstar, yeah I walk in Chanel and bought a whole new fit, ayy My ex is a toilet so I had to take a shit, uh I've been takin' Xanny, Perc-y, put it in a mix, huh I've been mixing it with all the Codeine just for kicks, huh Bad li'l bitch gon' fuck on my team, uh I mix Xan, Percs, them in my Lean, uh You ain't sippin' Actavis, you ain't sippin' Wockhardt You sippin' that green shit, but that is a good start You ain't sippin' Actavis, you ain't sippin' Wockhardt You sippin' that green shit, but that is a good start [Verse] Walk up in Chanel with a new (?) I don't mean the ones on my roof though Bad li'l bitch, I got two of those, ayy Kick 'em out the crib, bitch, Judo, AYY Tell these fuck niggas, "catch up", uh, uh .40 on me, he gon' need some backup, uh, ayy Niggas fake as fuck, they love to act up, uh, ayy He ain't real, boy, that boy an actor, huh, ayy I be rollin' with them pistol packers, huh, ayy Bank greener than the fuckin' Packers, huh, ayy You know I be with them never-lackers, huh, ayy We'll shoot you down if you a stack up, ooh, ayy, yeah (?) I'm with them, and me, I'ma smoke 'em, uh, uh Backwood smoke, yeah, we smoke 'em, ayy Big guns tote, we'a tote up, uh, ayy Pull up on the scene, then it's over Pull up on the scene, I got my .40, that's a vest, uh I feel like a sick dog, think I need a vet, uh Bitin' like a pit, dog, huh .40 on me and you know that bitch a big dog, uh A1 pockets fat, it look like Rick Ross, huh R. Kelly with these bitches, they get pissed on, uh I been ballin' on that bitch, feel like a Piston, uh Balenciaga my sweater, you get shit on, uh I'm the best to ever do it, baby, get on, huh She said she gon' fuck the team, she tryna get on, uh R.I.P to my brothers, they had to leave soon, ooh, ayy I been making money while you up there smilin' I been out here shootin', I been out here wylin' Gun like a librarian, that bitch came with a silence They don't want no smoke, uh, I came with the violence Run up, you get smoked, uh Nigga, this ain't no joke, huh I'm rich and you broke, uh Murder what I wrote, uh Pistol what I tote, uh Catch 'em, I'ma smoke, huh Catch 'em, I'ma smoke, huh, smoke, uh, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, huh, smoke Catch 'em, I'ma smoke, uh, smoke, smoke, uh, smoke Boy, you know his ass a joke Travis with the antidote Pull up in the trap, uh While I whip them bricks up I could fuck you bitch, uh That li'l bitch a hit, uh [Verse] I spent a grip on a Gucci fit I used one time to fuck a groupie bitch I'm in a fast life, I'm used to this Did I say fast life? Huh, I’ma drive the foreign like Fast 5 R.I.P Paul Walker, drugs got me moonwalkin' If you fuck with my money, you can catch a headshot We don’t do no leg shots, you gon' rob who? I got it on me, nigga, good luck, ayy Balenciaga with the Off-White, got it tucked Pretty nigga, still got a semi on me, let it bust, hey Nigga you a ho, ayy, put you on the floor, ayy I feel like Shaquille in the paint throwin' ’bows