Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eyes On Paper, artist - Z-Ro. Date of issue: 13.07.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Eyes On Paper |
| Keep Your Mind On Paper |
| Keep Your Mind On Paper |
| Keep Your Eyes On Paper |
| Keep Your Eyes On Pape |
| Keep-Keep Your Mind On Paper |
| Keep Your Mind On Paper |
| Keep-Keep Your Eyes |
| Keep Your Eyes |
| Keep-Keep Your Eyes |
| Keep Your Eyes On Paper |
| Uh |
| I was down on my last down with my stomach touching my back |
| Instead of my partner’s helping me I was what they were laughing at |
| Can’t approach the girl of your dreams with pro-wiens and wragger jeans |
| So wife five-four shirt with the collar, plus no dollar |
| It’s been a long time since I slept outside, next door to my daddy house |
| Back then Darrell Louis would smack they Junior in my daddy house |
| I’m not trippin' I’m actually glad that they turned there backs on me |
| Fuck family and fuck friends too, It’s just me and my strap homie |
| Yeah I was that nerd nigga yestraday the day I rapped homie |
| A pocket full of pencils but came a pistol in my lap homie |
| I was voted most likely to become a teacher |
| Everybody class is in session put’cha ears up and a mirror speaker |
| And the day’s lesser than simple if you don’t work, you don’t eat |
| And the lowest level of a man is when he is living on the street |
| Whatever you put in the game, the game goin give back to you playa |
| That’s why my mind ain’t on these bitches, I keep my mind on paper |
| I got to keep my hands on swoll |
| Keep my mind on that paper |
| Keep my eyes on my paper |
| Keep my mind on my paper (I got to keep my hands on swoll) |
| Keep my eyes on my paper |
| I got my mind on that paper, mayn |
| I’m thinking bout them stacks |
| My motivation is being solds in Cadillac’s |
| My decoration is candy coats and super posts |
| My worst nightmare’s waking up and being broke |
| My mind frame is go get it with no excuse |
| If all that crying though help me, then tell me what’s the use? |
| My hustle schedule is all night and all day |
| If there some paper to be made, then I’m on the way |
| My daily routine is stacking chains and hitting licks |
| I use my with stick go get it and stack them chips |
| The haters bumping they lips to try to throw me off |
| But my eyes on the green like I was playing golf |
| I’ll never ease up mashing until the day I croak |
| I’ll be eighty selling med’s to old folks |
| I keep my mind on bread just like a baker |
| My eyes on that paper till I meet my… |
| I got to keep my hands on swoll |
| See I might beat a chick up or should I’da and take the hoe home |
| When you meet a chick you fuckin' the next day, her homies go home |
| But in my crib the type of shenanigans just don’t go on |
| Thinking I’m goin pay to see your pussy, bitch you got me so wrong |
| I might spend a little here, spend a little there |
| Never spend any of it on pussy, I’m a real player |
| Early birds get the worm, I’m up when the cock crows |
| I’m a slip in the baker read cause I promise I got doe |
| This ain’t pay rent money, this play with money |
| When my friends stop playing with me, I started to play with money |
| My nigga my ass, ain’t not one of y’all my nigga no mo' |
| Except for Jimbo, one night he caught me creepin' up out of da bibyo |
| Even though I was down on my luck so he threw me a bone |
| Put money in my pocket, put me in a room and then my nigga was gone |
| Ever since then I been tasting paper like paper murder |
| One of my people have money ain’t grown in love of it is evil |
| I got to keep my hands on swoll |