Styles P Feat. Akon Got My Eyes On You lyrics

I got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing, try to ride on me
Said I got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing, try to ride on me

I got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing, tryin' to ride on me
Said I got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing and try to ride on me

I can't be humble, everybody boozing in the streets
But me, I'm in the concrete jungle
Where rap about your cash'll get your mouth bloodied up
Run in your house, real late, you and your wife buddied up

I can't afford to rap about no cars with no 24's
Shorties on my block is real, hard with they 44's
I know some teenagers that'll strip you like a female
Take your jewels off when you get your car detailed

Sell it half price like they got it on retail
Put you on the ocean floor right by the seashells
They all got the look like they'd ride on you
Take it easy young boys, I got my eyes on you

I got my eyes on you
And I'm posted on the corner with that thing on my side
Said I got my eyes on you
It's a message to them stick-up kids, don't even try

Used to be a bad lil' shady nigga just like you
And I pop that ass one by one, plus two
Got my eyes on you
Along with my whole squad ready to ride, yeah

Where I come from, you don't get caught slippin'
You don't get caught trippin'
'Cause if you fall down then it's off with him
Another one off in the wood box
Man will get revenge 'cause that's how the hood rock

Mighta been different if, he had a good pops
The war go on every day but it should stop
And them killers gettin' younger and younger
I guess it's the hunger, so they cockin' back and takin' you under

And shorty got his eyes on me, I got my eyes on him
I know the look so I'm a ride on him
I'm a catch his ass slippin' then slide on in
It's a pool full of sharks, boy dive on in


I got my eyes on you
And I'm posted on the corner with that thing on my side
Said I got my eyes on you
It's a message to them stick-up kids, don't even try

Used to be a bad lil' shady nigga just like you
And I pop that ass one by one, plus two
Got my eyes on you
Along with my whole squad ready to ride, yeah

You know I keep the thing on the corner
Them shorties on the block is real wild, you make a move, you're a goner
Moms gon' be a mourner, family gon' be pissed
You should know how it is, you raised on the G strip

Grams to the bricks, O's to the pound
And the strap and the clip is for holdin' it down
Get a hole in your shirt or your hat knocked off
'Cause them shorties got gats and they thirsty to pop off

The nights is short, the days is long
I blame the crack-head parents that raised them wrong
My dutchie is long, my haze is strong
I keep my eyes on you, it's the Ghost and 'Kon

I got my eyes on you
And I'm posted on the corner with that thing on my side
Said I got my eyes on you
It's a message to them stick-up kids, don't even try

Used to be a bad lil' shady nigga just like you
And I pop that ass one by one, plus two
Got my eyes on you
Along with my whole squad ready to ride, yeah

I got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing, try to ride on me
Said I got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing, try to ride on me

You got your eyes on me
Get hit with the thing, tryin' to ride on me
Got my eyes on you, you got your eyes on me
Get, hit with the thing, and try to ride on me
I got my eyes on you