Текст песни Eyes on Paper - Z-RO
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
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
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
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
on
paper
Uh,
I
was
down
to
my
last
dime
with
my
stomach
touching
my
back
Instead
of
my
partners
helping
me,
I
was
what
they
were
laughing
at
You
can't
approach
the
girl
of
your
dreams
in
Pro
Wings
and
Wrangler
jeans
A
white
five-oh
shirt
with
the
collar,
plus
no
dollars
It's
been
a
long
time
since
I
stepped
outside,
next
stopped
at
my
daddy
house
Back
then
Darryll
Lewis
was
McVey
Junior
in
my
daddy
house
I'm
not
tripping,
I'm
actually
glad
that
they
turned
they
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
became
a
pistol
in
my
lap,
homie
I
was
voted
most
likely
to
become
a
teacher
Everybody
class
is
in
session,
put
your
ear
up
to
the
nearest
speaker
Today's
lesson
is
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
gon'
give
back
to
ya
player
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
(I
got
to
keep
my
head
on
son)
Keep
your
eyes
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
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
(I
got
to
keep
my
head
on
son)
Keep
your
eyes
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
on
paper
I
got
my
mind
on
that
paper
mayne,
I'm
thinking
'bout
them
stacks
My
motivation
is
Benzos
and
Cadillacs
My
decoration
is
candy
coats
and
super
boats
My
worst
nightmare
is
waking
up
and
being
broke
My
mind
frame
is
go
get
it
with
no
excuse
If
all
that
crying
don't
help
me
then
tell
me
what's
the
use?
My
hustle
schedule
is
all
night
and
all
day
If
there's
some
paper
to
be
made,
then
I'm
on
the
way
My
daily
routine
is
stacking
change
and
hitting
licks
I
use
my
wits
to
go
get
it
when
stacking
chips
The
haters
bumping
they
lips
to
try
to
throw
me
out
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
plain
meals
to
old
folks
I
keep
my
mind
on
bread
just
like
a
baker
My
eyes
on
that
paper
'til
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
(I
got
to
keep
my
head
on
son)
Keep
your
eyes
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
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
(I
got
to
keep
my
head
on
son)
Keep
your
eyes
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
on
paper
See
I
might
meet
a
chick,
fuck
the
shit
out
her
then
take
the
hoe
home
When
you
meet
a
chick,
you
fuck
and
the
next
day
her
home
is
your
home
But
at
my
crib,
them
type
of
shenanigans
just
don't
go
on
Thinking
I'm
gon'
pay
to
see
your
pussy,
bitch
you
got
me
so
wrong
I
might
spend
a
lil'
here,
spend
a
lil'
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
must
live
in
a
bakery
'cause
I
promise
I
got
dough
This
ain't
pay
rent
money,
this
play
with
money
When
my
friends
stopped
playing
with
me,
I
started
to
play
with
money
My
nigga
my
ass,
ain't
near
one
of
y'all
my
nigga
no
more
Except
for
Jimbo,
one
night
he
caught
me
creeping
up
out
of
the
bio
He
knew
I
was
down
on
my
luck
so
he
threw
me
a
bone
Put
money
in
my
pocket,
rented
me
a
room
and
then
my
nigga
was
gone
Ever
since
then
I've
been
chasing
paper
like
paper
murdered
one
of
my
people
Having
money
ain't
wrong,
the
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
(I
got
to
keep
my
head
on
son)
Keep
your
eyes
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
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
(I
got
to
keep
my
head
on
son)
Keep
your
eyes
on
paper,
keep
your
eyes
on
paper
1 Crack Intro
2 Baby Girl
3 Here We Go
4 Call My Phone
5 If Thats How Yo Feel
6 Lonely
7 Made
8 The Mo City Don
9 Top Notch
10 Rollin
11 Tired
12 You
13 Eyes on Paper
14 25 Lighters
15 Paid My Dues
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