in my eyes

(In my eyes, in my eyes
In my eyes, in my eyes)

Well, know the Devil wear Prada but she gotta go some day
I wake up, tell Alexa how I feel some days
These days ain't easy, you know
I get sicker like a nigga fucked around and sneezed in the flow
T to the O, O to the S, that's I-I
It's gon' take more than them plaque just to make a thug cry
I done went gold off the love songs that I sold
But I feel like it's gettin' old
I could switch it up, I make all kinds
Different statistics, I hope that you listen, don't go missin'
When they tell me, "Don't be cocky," I think my ego trippin'
Or maybe that's just the Devil on my left shoulder
Say I'm gettin' wiser, but I'm gettin' older
Yeah, what are the greats for, if they not great no more?
How the fuck could we love if there wasn't hate no more?
Hate fake asses, but we would trip if there wasn't cake no more
You put Bigen on the hairline
You, you the type want your cake and eat it too, huh?
Selfish ass nigga
Yeah, I was built off the hate, but I can't take no more
Yeah, I can't do fake no more

HP's and a half, and the dash say two hunnid
The same ones who used to be proud of me, same ones who gunnin'
Niggas be Kanye and runnin' for shit, for high hopes
Not knowin' that you climbed that high, buddy, that's just a high slope
I put dots where the I's go, made a lot off the lies told
They say I'm done, but to me Nigga, I's bold
Crib lookin' vacant, I'm home alone like Macauley Culkin
Niggas try and save me from snitches, we call that Peter Parkin'
You can tell Peter Pocket, bitch, I done seen the darkest
I thank God for a good team, tell the labels free the artists
Two times, we the hardest, oh man, we done charted
I feel like Ryan Cornell when they say that he the target
I see the other side let off a shot, then let off a shot
Them boys gonna double-back cool, if I ripped his head off or not
I was tryna head to the top then stop for some head I had got
From a bitch who doubted me then finally she said that I'm hot
Where the fuck is morals? I been buyin' OnlyFans
'Cause that's chump change to that money that's in them rubber bands
And I ain't one for the double stands
The one who'd let a woman be a woman
Now, that's the one you call a man

Yeah, they gon' try to flip roles and all you gotta know is I told you
Yeah, it get hard sometimes, it get hard but you gotta be a soldier
Yeah, uh, don't come easy at times when you need me, at times, I bend over
Yeah, backwards for you, I'm the only one who'll move backwards for you, oh