Z-Ro feat. Paul Wall - Eyes on Paper Lyrics

Lyrics Eyes on Paper - Z-RO , Paul Wall



Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Uh, I was down on my last down
With my stomach touching my back
Instead of my partner's helping me
I was what they were laughing at
Can't approach the girl of your dreams
With pro-wiens and wragger jeans
So wife five-four shirt
With the collar plus no dollar
It's been a long time since I slept outside
Next door to my daddy house
Back then Darrell Louis would smack
They Junior in my daddy house
I'm not trippin', I'm actually glad
That they turned there backs on me
Fuck family and fuck friends too
It's just me and my strap, homie
Yeah, I was that nerd nigga
Yesterday the day I rapped, homie
A pocket full of pencils
But came a pistol in my lap, homie
I was voted most likely
To become a teacher
Everybody class is in session
Put'cha ears up and a mirror speaker
And the day's lesser than simple
If you don't work, you don't eat
And the lowest level of a man is
When he is living on the street
Whatever you put in the game
The game goin' give back to you playa
That's why my mind ain't on these bitches
I keep my mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
I got my mind on that paper, man
I'm thinking 'bout them stacks
My motivation is being sold in Cadillac's
My decoration is candy coats and super posts
My worst nightmare's waking up and being broke
My mind frame is 'Go get it' with no excuse
If all that crying though help me
Then tell me what's the use?
My hustle schedule is all night and all day
If there some paper to be made
Then I'm on the way
My daily routine is stacking chains and hitting licks
I use my with stick go get it and stack them chips
The haters bumping they lips to try to throw me off
But my eyes on the green like I was playing golf
I'll never ease up mashing until the day I croak
I'll be eighty selling med's to old folks
I keep my mind on bread just like a baker
My eyes on that paper till I meet my maker
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
See, I might beat a chick up
Or should I'da and take the hoe home
When you meet a chick, you fuckin' the next day
Her homies go home
But in my crib the type of shenanigans
Just don't go on
Thinking I'm goin' pay to see your pussy
Bitch, you got me so wrong
I might spend a little here
Spend a little there
Never spend any of it on pussy
I'm a real player
Early birds get the worm
I'm up when the cock crows
I'm a slip in the baker read
'Cause I promise I got doe
This ain't pay rent money
This play with money
When my friends stop playing with me
I started to play with money
My nigga, my ass
Ain't not one of y'all my nigga no mo'
Except for Jimbo, one night he caught me
Creepin' up out of da bibyo
Even though I was down on my luck
So he threw me a bone
Put money in my pocket
Put me in a room and then my nigga was gone
Ever since then I been
Tasting paper like paper murder
One of my people have money
Ain't grown in love of it is evil
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your eyes on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your mind on paper
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes
Keep your eyes, keep your eyes on paper



Writer(s): Joseph Mcvey, Cory Moore, Paul Slayton


Z-Ro feat. Paul Wall - Crack
Album Crack
date of release
23-09-2008



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