Imanbek - All Eyez On Me (Rework) - Lyric Video

All Eyez On Me now on all streaming platforms: zvonko.link/1734B40
Lyrics:
[Intro: 2Pac]
Big Syke, 'Nook, Hank, Bogart, Big Sur (yeah)
Y'all know how this shit go (you know)
All eyes on me
Motherf***kin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
But you know what?
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
So many player-hatin' ni***s tryna sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin'
Straight to the depths of Hell is where those cowards goin'
Well, are you still down? Ni***, holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me
I got a caravan of ni***s every time we ride
Hittin' motherf***ers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player
'Cause even when I'm high, f*** with me and get crossed later
The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and thangs
A five-double-0 Benz, flauntin' flashy rings, uhh
Bitches pursue me like a dream
Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
It seems, my main thing was to be major paid
The game sharper than a motherf***in' razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One ni***'s gettin' jealous and motherf***ers died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got foe n***s and low riders in ski masks
Screamin', "Thug Life" every time they pass, all eyes on me
[Chorus: 2Pac]
Live the life of a thug n*** until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player (All eyes on me) 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug n*** until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
[Interlude: Big Syke]
Hey, to my ni*** 'Pac
[Verse 2: Big Syke]
So much trouble in the world, ni***
Can't nobody feel your pain
The world's changin' every day, time's movin' fast
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
I'm caught between my woman and my pistol and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
I'm lost in the land with no plan, livin' life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Mediocres got a lot of nerve
Let my bucket swerve, I'm takin' off from the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a TEC
Devoted to servin' this Moët and pay checks
Like Akai satellite, ni***, I'm forever ballin'
It ain't right: parasites, triggers, and fleas crawlin'
Sucker, duck and get busted, no emotion
My devotion is handlin' my business, n***, keep on coastin'
Where you goin', I been there, came back as lonely, homie
Steady flowin' against the grain, n***s still don't know me
It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
It ain't funny, ni***s don't even know how to act, shit
What can I do? What can I say? Is there another way?
Blunts and gin all day, 24 parlay
My little homie G, can't you see I'm buster-free?
Ni***s can't stand me; all eyes on me
[Chorus: 2Pac]
Live the life of a thug ni*** until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug ni*** until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
All eyes on me
Follow Imanbek:
Facebook: / imanbekmusic
Instagram: / imanbekmusic
VK : vk.com/imanbekmusic