Eyes In My Rearview Lyrics

(Gang)

(Bump Boomin that ticket cleared)

I see some, I like it, I need it on site

Beat up the pussy, Friday night fight

One hitter quitter, I'm Feeling like Mike

Remember them days, riding round on a bike

Now I'm pushing the whip 'Till I get out of sight

I do what I want, Give a fuck who don't like it

Wanna play with your life? Well fuck nigga try it

Take a puff of that gas 'fore i hop in the ride

Stay real through whatever, I aint never lied

Feeling like Kevin, aint telling no joke

No, I don't get tired

5Deep in the cut, just like peroxide

Gas so loud, you can hear it outside

Going straight to the top, put my gear-shift in drive

Get at me, don't at me, aint joining no live

(I don't fuck with these niggas)

Nigga, fuck what you say

Throw my L with a K

Don't fuck with that nigga, get his ass out the way

Make one call to my gang, they gone fuck up your day

2o, He gone slide on the block with the Glock

Better hop that shit lock or a body gone drop

My dread-headed hitters, think I walk with a mop

Once I get in that mode, aint no way Im stop

I turn to a beast

Nasty lil bitch, eat the dick like a feast

She just get the chewing and chewing

Bih give me neck, like a motherfucking Cuban

I'm chasing this bread, that what I'm pursing

That nigga a fan, He watch what I'm doing

On my Big Boss shit, Lil nigga I'm cooling

I been did that, aint shit to be proven

Aint living like that, nigga who is you fooling?

These niggas be clowns

Riding round town, while I smoke out the pound

Just like that little boy from the block, I dont make a sound

Your bitch look then she took

Caught your bitch out of bounds

He think he big-hitter, step-up to the mound

Everything that go up, gotta come to the ground

Jump to deep in that water, that boy almost drown

Shoutout to my niggas who holding it down

(Let's Go, Let's Go)