[Verse 1]

Floatin down Tha Ave, Prayin that I don't get jammed

If we do, I’ma stuff this bag in my lady friend

Blow packs lookin like a nigga bagged up some sand

Take a real chance, You lil niggas wanted off of scams

Keep my plans all in motion

Why you staring on some hoe shit

Niggas stuck in '04 cause they mothafuckin clothes big

Way I been feelin nigga mothafuck the feds

When he turned 18 they had em sitin in a cell

Hitting corners in a new foreign, twenty sixteen

Finna hit yo new bitch and pass her to my nigga Zeek

Niggas know, On the darkside where you find E

Hit yo ass with da heat, Call it lettin off steam

You know how its layin, You got cheese I got dope

Shop with me, Bet you won't find a seed in that bow

I can get it across the states, All I need is yo hoe

Ticket on the snow, Hit my trap phone for a quote

[Hook:Man on phone]

Hello, aye y’all fuck wit dat nigga E?

Dawg, I kno I heard them niggas got jumped on Dexter and Sturtevant

I don't know, Fuck it

[Verse 2]

Tryna keep my cool, Tryin not to catch a case

One phone call will add a nigga to the murder rate

And I'm cuttin niggas off, One time is all it take

You can tell a lot about a nigga through his handshake (Fo real)

You call dat shit finessin pinchin outta niggas bags? (Petty)

You losin cash cause yo clientele gettin mad (Haa)

Like my lil sister makin babies take a bath (Whatsup Sidney)

Leave town, Make it back

Put a tax, On the 'Thrax

I'm too legit to quit, Mix it with the M.C. Hammer

On my way to Alabama, Got a bitch off in Atlanta

Who, Drive the shit off anywhere If I ask her

Niggas got surveillance, I put a bullet through they camera

Valet bring the whip, Coat check bring the mink

Need a job, I'll pay you jus to bag up my weed

Watch bright, fuck around and see the diamonds through the sleeve

Catch me rollin deep, ten niggas in a long sleeve

[Hook:Old Guy]

I told them goddamn boys stay out the streets late at night goddammit

They out there makin all that fuckin noise

Man, I gots to go to the doctors appointment tomorrow mornings

And damn man, Here go some more of them pullin

Up right na

I'm bout to call the cops, Fuck this I can't take this no mo’

This is the reason we have Block Club Meetings

This shit right here, Damn Darkside nigga

[Verse 3]

Dude, what’s da word, Tryna cook it like a chef

Got the white boys in the basement, Cookin Meth

Code talkin on the phone, Bout to visit my connect

Remember back when I was broke, Cleanin off my Nike checks

But its real where I live, Darkside battlefield

You can't knock a man hustle if its helping with the bills

In the hood, do my thang prayin that I don’t get caught

All Eyes On E, Feel like I'm being watched

Only real bosses bounce back from a loss

But only if he smart and learned a lesson that was taught

Pay the right folks the judge lettin niggas walk

And I'm sittin in the court quiet, Let my lawyer talk

Remember feelin like Ace broke at the dry cleaners

Now I'm lookin like Mitch shinin got ya eyes blinkin

Nigga dis E take a picture of the shit

All Eyes On E, Yeah they starin at the kid

[Outro:E Talking]

Roll dem blunts, Take them shots

Go to the next track

All Eyes On E baby

Been a longtime coming