Matia Bazar Cavallo Bianco

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?

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