[Intro]

                     Dm                Gm
(Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sur, y'all know how this shit go)
            Dm                            Gm
All eyes on me (motherfuckin' OG! Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?)
            Dm Gm
All eyes on me
            Dm Gm
All eyes on me    (but you know what?)

[Primeira Parte]

  Dm
I bet you got it twisted, you don't know who to trust
        Gm
So many playa-hatin' niggas tryin' to sound like us
         Dm
Say they ready for the funk, but I don't think they knowin'
                Gm
Straight to the depths of hell is where those cowards goin'
              Dm
Well, are you still down? Nigga, holla when you see me
              Gm
And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally free me
        Dm
I got a caravan of niggas every time we ride
        Gm
Hittin' motherfuckers up when we pass by
        Dm
Until I die, live the life of a boss playa
                     Gm
'Cause even when I'm high, fuck with me and get crossed later
                  Dm
The futures in my eyes, 'cause all I want is cash and thangs
       Gm
A five-double-oh Benz, flauntin' flashy rings
   Dm
Uhh, bitches pursue me like a dream
                   Gm
Been known to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend
        Dm
It seems, my main thang was to be major paid
         Gm
The game sharper than a motherfuckin' razor blade
    Dm
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
    Gm
One nigga's gettin' jealous, and motherfuckers die
       Dm
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
                         Gm
They might hold me for a second, but these punks won't get me
            Dm
We got four niggas, in low riders and ski masks
          Gm
Screamin' thug life every time they pass

[Refrão]

            Dm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
                Gm
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (all eyes on me)
                    Dm   Gm
'Cause even gettin' high
            Dm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
                Gm
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa
                    Dm   Gm
'Cause even gettin' high

[Segunda Parte]

Dm
  So much trouble in the world, nigga
Gm
  Can't nobody feel your pain
    Dm
The world's changin' everyday, time's movin' fast
   Gm
My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last?
    Dm
I'm caught between my woman and my pistol and my chips
       Gm
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as I dip
    Dm
I'm lost in the land, with no plan, livin' life flawless
Gm
  Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Dm
  Needy hookers got a lot of nerve
              Gm
Let my bucket swerve, I'm takin' off from the curb
    Dm
The nervousness neglect make me pack a TEC
  Gm
Devoted to servin' this, Moët and pay checks
Dm
  Like Akai satellite, nigga, I'm forever ballin'
Gm
  It ain't right: parasites, triggers, and fleas crawlin'
Dm
  Sucker, duck and get busted, no emotion
Gm
  My devotion is handlin' my business, nigga, keep on coastin'
Dm
  Where you goin', I been there, came back as lonely, homie
Gm
  Steady flowin' against the grain, niggas still don't know me
Dm
  It's about the money in this rap shit, this crap shit
Gm
  It ain't funny, niggas don't even know how to act, shit
Dm
  What can I do? What can I say? Is there another way?
Gm
  Blunts and gin all day, twenty-fo' parlay
Dm
  My little homie G, can't you see I'm busta-free?
Gm
  Niggas can't stand me

[Refrão]

            Dm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
                Gm
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (all eyes on me)
                    Dm   Gm
'Cause even gettin' high
            Dm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
                Gm
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (all eyes on me)
                    Dm   Gm
'Cause even gettin' high

[Terceira Parte]

    Dm
The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
       Gm
Will I survive? Will I die? Come on, let's picture the possibility
Dm
Givin' me charges, lawyers makin' a grip
           Gm
I told the judge I was raised wrong and that's why I blaze shit
    Dm
Was hyper as a kid, cold as a teenager
      Gm
On my mobile, callin' big shots on the scene major
        Dm
Packin' hundreds in my drawers; fuck the law!
           Gm
Bitches, I fuck with a passion, I'm livin' rough and raw
         Dm
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, ballin' in the fast lane
Gm
Hustle 'til the mornin', never stopped until the cash came
Dm                                             Gm
  Live my life as a thug nigga until the day I die
                                                  Dm
Live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
          Gm
I put the top down, now it's time to floss my shit
          Dm
Keep your head up, nigga, make these motherfuckers suffer
Gm
  Up in the Benz, burnin' rubber
             Dm
The money is mandatory, the hoes is for the stress
              Gm
This criminal lifestyle, equipped with a bulletproof vest
               Dm
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket, get your money
      Gm
Motherfucker, let's get rich and we'll kick it

[Refrão]

            Dm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
                Gm
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (all eyes on me)
                    Dm   Gm
'Cause even gettin' high
            Dm
All eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga
                Gm
Until the day I die
Live the life of a boss playa (all eyes on me)
                    Dm   Gm
'Cause even gettin' high
            Dm Gm
All eyes on me