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Eye To Eye
by Latrell
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You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
It ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
It ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
Diamonds drip like tears, you'll never see me cry
This shit ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
Global keeping spinnin', all this motion you ain't try
I go demon in the booth, you talking crazy get the boot
Could be a hundred niggas hatin', and I still wouldn't even move
Niggas hatin' I made progress, fuck a soul And I'm the Proof
And you Barely got a roof, talking about what you gone do
Nigga All this Shit in motion, got it flowing like the ocean
And I swear these hoes is broken, they want love when you got motion
Niggas Like I hunk the horn, I put em' on really coach em'
Nigga Cardi on my frame, I stay on set it's in my culture
Really shining like a diamond, and my shades is hella dark
I ain't tryna hunk the horn, bitch if it's smoke then park the car
All my opps they mad as fuck, I know they hate I made it far
I just listen to your track and you ain't even spit a bar
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
Diamonds drip like tears, you'll never see me cry
This shit ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
Global keeping spinnin', all this motion you ain't try
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
Diamonds drip like tears, you'll never see me cry
This shit ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
Global keeping spinnin', all this motion you ain't try
Aye, All my shit is seasoned, got em' dippin' in the sauce
On the field, in the kitchen, I ain't quitting Randy Moss
Come through dripping in palm angels, I went pendant on the cross
Thanking god for what I Got
Thanking god for what I lost
And my Diamond got no flaw
And I still ain't take a lost
And I Still ain't even fall
Standing on my money-tall
You ain't gang I don't recall
Where was you before the brawl?
I got hits I'm in her jaw
Diamonds hit ain't got a Flaw
Love it when I hit it raw
Keep it P she know that's law
Throw it back like an applause
Make it clap, I beat them walls
Hold On
Bitch Make it clap, I beat them walls
Yeah
Trell
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
It ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
It ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
Diamonds drip like tears, you'll never see me cry
This shit ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
Global keeping spinnin', all this motion you ain't try
I go demon in the booth, you talking crazy get the boot
Could be a hundred niggas hatin', and I still wouldn't even move
Niggas hatin' I made progress, fuck a soul And I'm the Proof
And you Barely got a roof, talking about what you gone do
Nigga All this Shit in motion, got it flowing like the ocean
And I swear these hoes is broken, they want love when you got motion
Niggas Like I hunk the horn, I put em' on really coach em'
Nigga Cardi on my frame, I stay on set it's in my culture
Really shining like a diamond, and my shades is hella dark
I ain't tryna hunk the horn, bitch if it's smoke then park the car
All my opps they mad as fuck, I know they hate I made it far
I just listen to your track and you ain't even spit a bar
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
Diamonds drip like tears, you'll never see me cry
This shit ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
Global keeping spinnin', all this motion you ain't try
You not no real one, you don't see me eye to eye
Diamonds drip like tears, you'll never see me cry
This shit ain't normal, but I'm really nonchalant
Global keeping spinnin', all this motion you ain't try
Aye, All my shit is seasoned, got em' dippin' in the sauce
On the field, in the kitchen, I ain't quitting Randy Moss
Come through dripping in palm angels, I went pendant on the cross
Thanking god for what I Got
Thanking god for what I lost
And my Diamond got no flaw
And I still ain't take a lost
And I Still ain't even fall
Standing on my money-tall
You ain't gang I don't recall
Where was you before the brawl?
I got hits I'm in her jaw
Diamonds hit ain't got a Flaw
Love it when I hit it raw
Keep it P she know that's law
Throw it back like an applause
Make it clap, I beat them walls
Hold On
Bitch Make it clap, I beat them walls
Yeah
Trell
