All Eyes On Me Lyrics By AKA Feat. Burna Boy, Da L.E.S & J.R.

All Eyes On Me Lyrics By Burna Boy, Da L.E.S & J.R.

It’s 4 now

Time to get them goons and kick your door down

Niggas ain't running anymore now

Bang bang everybody kiss the floor now

It’s a robbery

All eyes on me yeah

I see nobody

Stick em up and freeze

While I steal the show

It’s a robbery

All eyes on me (Robbery, robbery, robbery) 

All eyes on me (Robbery, robbery, robbery) 

All eyes on me (Robbery, robbery, robbery) 

All eyes on me (Robbery, robbery, robbery) 

All eyes on me (Robbery, robbery, robbery) 

I’m tryna get this rap money in a rush

Tell em back it up for me when you see me in the club

Competition dead and buried in the dust

I’m like the legendary Brenda Fassie - Zola Budd

Once you get it you never get enough

And you gon need better credit to get ahead of us

We the power circle

Coming to you live from the 3rd world

Getting high on the purple

Bitch I’m on the top of my game

Black card rap star look at my face

If you ain’t fuckin watch you here for?

I got a 7:30 shuttle to the airport

Therefore, twerk contest I’m a nuisance

Jah bless do it for the youth then

I’m at the table with the bosses

You need to table up the losses

So slow down what’s the hurry boy

Chilling at The Grand

I'm tired tswaking these mamis boy

Popping L.E.S for chubby mamis who got it goin on

Moferefere re fesha go sena wrong

O ska fafathla ra ikutswa

And ha we fasa ra itsuba

Ha o ka phapha ra o thuba

And since vele vele qoqo le qoqo la s’nyobela

Wena ufun’ uku nythswela bani huh?

Booty soft I’m ripping the buttons off

If money talks I’m willing to shut up all night

Nothing lost re shapa twalatsa all night

In the back seat ‘cause wena ha wa fasa!

Ha wa fasa!Oh (Ha wa fasa) 

Ha wa fasa!Oh (Ha wa fasa) 

You know it always come back down to the H

At this stage of the game

I let the champagne out the cage

I got a Jesus on my chain

A bunch of Grey Goose in my veins

A bunch of bad bitches from the States

Skateboards on my bedroom wall

I had to take it back to the North 94’

Dalis on my penthouse floor

Now it’s all White Parties on this scratched out lawn (North!)

These streets is cold

You on the outside smoking sticks and stones

I’m all about mine like Patrices gold

And I ain’t gon’ stop until I reach my goal

Leaked news on the iPad (gcwala)

Previews on the Snapchat (ziyawa)

Cause it’s pippin off (shower)

like ‘em Naija boys

Right about now I wanna bring everybody’s club status right back down to the ground level

Big shout out to Pink Cadillacs

Russel the Love Mussel

Boogie Harry

R.I.P. Eldo Mr Whozoo

Grant Shakwane

Shibabadoo Shibaboo

And of course we can’t forget 

Kick-ass Kenny Maistry

Cause now we in the mainstream

And I fuck with the A-TEAM

We out!