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Track cover All Eyez On Me

All Eyez On Me

3:46Album I Am Billard 2014-09-01

Lyrics and translation

Original

-Shout out all my brothers. -Yeah.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

Yeah.

I'm only gonna give y'all what y'all ask for.

Born, born so hot that a nigga gotta lay low.

Shawty giving head 'til her brain gone.

Since I got the fame, boy, my life ain't been the same. Now I'm Hollywood, niggas saying that I changed. The only thing new,

I got a few gold chains. I been rocking gold hoops before Trinidad James.

Industry status, I know that you hate it.

I know you been waiting, come fuck with the greatest. All eyes on me. All eyes on me. Hoe, you know it's me.

A young nigga from the C. Hoe, I'm from the burbs, my niggas from the streets.

I been thinking money, that's the only thing I see.

It's a club full of hoes and you niggas wanna beef. Every nigga quick to say his boy got the piece.

And every nigga quick to say Young Pella got the heat. Well, I ain't worried, motherfucker.

I got my feet up, getting ready for the summer.

I can bet a million that your boy 'bout to come up. Every nigga preaching, ain't nobody talking numbers.

Don't be mad at the world 'cause your records ain't buzzing.

Don't be mad at the system 'cause you niggas ain't stunting.

Don't be mad at your boy 'cause you ain't worth nothing. 'Cause you ain't worth nothing. 'Cause you ain't worth nothing.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

This song got a motherfucker feeling like Pac, though. Feeling like Pac, Thug life. Picture me rolling.

Ducking police in the potholes. Five-O. Whip- whipping this shit stolen.

Passenger seat is Elgato. Man, that's pussy, I beat it. Beat it 'til it's swollen.

Then I paint her face like Picasso. Brown bitch, pronto. You ain't even know I like Rocco.

Welcome to the Midwest. Fill the fridge up with the government checks.

Four clicker is a must if you one of us. And we got the bud for the blunts, going in jets.

Funny that my father wanted me to be a scholar.

Instead I grew up like him and became an alcoholic. A couple dollars, get some gin and tonic and a couple condoms.

Give a bitch head trauma, now she hooked on phonics. Yuck.

You ain't never seen a motherfucker. You ain't never seen a motherfucker cleaner.

Boy get up on the big screen with the same team that he used to ride the bus with.

Now they got a tour bus, shit. You ain't never seen a motherfucker.

You ain't never seen a motherfucker go from flipping burgers at the Food Ruckers to the private jets with the Jimmy Iovine. Then flying coach back to the drug runners. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. I might sell my soul for a new Bugatti.

Shit, I'm just young and reckless. I see why half you rappers stressing.

I'm here live, nigga, you can get to stepping.

All these online dames seem to act so desperate. I give her what she want, then I'm on to the next chick.

She don't say nothing 'cause she know I'm the next hit.

Your time's up, that's it, girl, hit the exit. You should be thankful that you in my presence.

Hoe, you need Jesus, I don't need your blessings. Like, learn your lesson, don't fuck with King.

I mean, like, we know who jealous, don't fuck with me.

This that give and go, that pick and roll. This that cock back and let it go. This that bang bang, that bang for sure.

My niggas aim for sure, this aim for sure.

Yeah, man.

English translation

-Shout out all my brothers. -Yeah.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

Yeah.

I'm only gonna give y'all what y'all ask for.

Born, born so hot that a nigga gotta lay low.

Shawty giving head 'til her brain gone.

Since I got the fame, boy, my life ain't been the same. Now I'm Hollywood, niggas saying that I changed. The only thing new,

I got a few gold chains. I been rocking gold hoops before Trinidad James.

Industry status, I know that you hate it.

I know you been waiting, come fuck with the greatest. All eyes on me. All eyes on me. Hoe, you know it's me.

A young nigga from the C. Hoe, I'm from the burbs, my niggas from the streets.

I been thinking money, that's the only thing I see.

It's a club full of hoes and you niggas wanna beef. Every nigga quick to say his boy got the piece.

And every nigga quick to say Young Pella got the heat. Well, I ain't worried, motherfucker.

I got my feet up, getting ready for the summer.

I can bet a million that your boy 'bout to come up. Every nigga preaching, ain't nobody talking numbers.

Don't be mad at the world 'cause your records ain't buzzing.

Don't be mad at the system 'cause you niggas ain't stunting.

Don't be mad at your boy 'cause you ain't worth nothing. 'Cause you ain't worth nothing. 'Cause you ain't worth nothing.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

This song got a motherfucker feeling like Pac, though. Feeling like Pac, Thug life. Picture me rolling.

Ducking police in the potholes. Five-O. Whip- whipping this shit stolen.

Passenger seat is Elgato. Man, that's pussy, I beat it. Beat it 'til it's swollen.

Then I paint her face like Picasso. Brown bitch, pronto. You ain't even know I like Rocco.

Welcome to the Midwest. Fill the fridge up with the government checks.

Four clicker is a must if you one of us. And we got the bud for the blunts, going in jets.

Funny that my father wanted me to be a scholar.

Instead I grew up like him and became an alcoholic. A couple dollars, get some gin and tonic and a couple condoms.

Give a bitch head trauma, now she hooked on phonics. Yuck.

You ain't never seen a motherfucker. You ain't never seen a motherfucker cleaner.

Boy get up on the big screen with the same team that he used to ride the bus with.

Now they got a tour bus, shit. You ain't never seen a motherfucker.

You ain't never seen a motherfucker go from flipping burgers at the Food Ruckers to the private jets with the Jimmy Iovine. Then flying coach back to the drug runners. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. All eyes on me. All eyes on me.

All eyes on me.

All eyes on me. I might sell my soul for a new Bugatti.

Shit, I'm just young and reckless. I see why half you rappers stressing.

I'm here live, nigga, you can get to stepping.

All these online dames seem to act so desperate. I give her what she want, then I'm on to the next chick.

She don't say nothing 'cause she know I'm the next hit.

Your time's up, that's it, girl, hit the exit. You should be thankful that you in my presence.

Hoe, you need Jesus, I don't need your blessings. Like, learn your lesson, don't fuck with King.

I mean, like, we know who jealous, don't fuck with me.

This that give and go, that pick and roll. This that cock back and let it go. This that bang bang, that bang for sure.

My niggas aim for sure, this aim for sure.

Yeah, man.

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