Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Eyes On Me, artist - AKA.
Date of issue: 18.03.2019
Song language: English
All Eyes On Me |
Up to de time dem fi no say |
Burna man king de original Nigerian |
Don Gorgon riding true man hustle without a curfew |
Along side de one AKA come fi steal this show |
Dis a robbery de whole a dem fi know |
Sound it! |
And it’s four now |
Time to get them goons & kick your door down |
Niggas ain’t running anymore now |
Bang bang! |
Everybody kiss the floor now |
It’s a (robbery) |
All eyes on me |
I see nobody |
Stick em up & freeze |
While I steal the show |
It’s a robbery (All eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (robbery) |
I’m trying to get this rap money in a rush |
Tell em back it up for me when you see me in the club |
Competition dead & buried in the dust |
I’m like the legendary Brenda Fassie, Zola Budd |
Once you get it, you never get enough |
And you gon' need better credit to get ahead of us |
We the power circle, coming to you live from the 3rd world |
Getting high off the purple (Ay) |
Bitch I’m on the top of my game |
Black car, rap star, look at my face |
If you ain’t fucking what you here for? |
I got a 7:30 shuttle to the airport, therefore |
Twerk contest to my new sets |
Job, let’s do it for the youth then |
I’m at the table with the bosses |
You need to table up the losses |
And it’s four now |
Time to get them goons & kick your door down |
Niggas ain’t running anymore now |
Bang bang! |
Everybody kiss the floor now |
It’s a (robbery) |
All eyes on me |
I see nobody |
Stick em up & freeze |
While I steal the show |
It’s a robbery (All eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (robbery) |
This a slowdown what’s the hurry boy |
Chilling at The Grand attacking, tswaking these mommy’s boys |
Pumping L.E.S for chubby mommies who got it going on |
Moferefere re fesha gosina wrong ai |
'Ska fafatlha ra ikutswa |
And hawe fasa ra itsuba |
Ha o ka phapha ra o thuba |
And since vele vele xoxo ne xoxo |
Liyaz' nyobela |
Wena ufun’uk nyotjelw' ubani, hauw |
Booty’s soft I’m ripping the buttons off |
If money talks I’m willing to shut up all night |
Nothing lost re shapa twalatsa all night |
In the backseat cause wena ha wa (ha wa fasa) ha wa fasa |
Ha wa fasa (ha wa fasa) |
Ha wa fasa |
Ha wa fasa |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery (all eyes on me) |
Robbery, robbery, robbery |
Stick em up & freeze |
While I steal the show |
It’s a robbery |
You know it always come back down to the H |
At this stage of the game |
I let the champagne out the cage |
I got a Jesus on my chain |
A bunch of Greygoose in my veins |
A couple of bad bitches from the States |
Skateboard’s in my bedroom wall |
I had to take it back to the north 9 4 |
Dollies on my penthouse floor |
Now it’s all white parties on a stretched out lawn, North |
These streets is cold |
You on the outside smoking sticks & stones |
I’m all about mine like Patrice’s gold |
And I ain’t gon' stop till I reach my goal (Y'all ain’t fucking with me) |
Leaked nudes on the iPad (gcwala) |
Previews on the Snapchat (ziyawa) |
Cause I’m popping off (shower) |
Like 'em Naija boys |
Alright, roundabout now I wanna bring everybody’s club status right back down |
to the ground level |
Big shout out to Pink Cadillacs |
Russell the Love Muscle, Boogey Harry, R.I.P Aldo Mr Who’s-who, Grant Chikwane, |
Shibabadu Shibabu |
And of course we can’t forget Kick-ass Kenny Mastry |
Cause now we in the mainstream |
Now fuck with the A-Team |
We out |