Walter Hadid - All eyes on me Lyrics

One, two, three all eyes on me
Pull up like it's spike
Then I pull up like its Lee
Four, five, six when I load my clips
Then I drive up to yo' block and I shoot it like the Knicks
Seven, eight, nine when I count a band of bands
Look over your shoulder leave a man unmanned
Ten, eleven, twelve got the number like I'm Dwight
Coward in the day but a dog at night
Walking down the street hoping that I can appease
Talking to a girl, but she speak Chinese
Now I'm all embarrassed, I don't know what to say
Step across the street, but I walk both ways
Thank god, Im finally here
Meet with the crew and they pass me a beer
Tellin' me something, I don't wanna hear
One last score then we free to be clear
I'm tellin' 'em no
That I'm past all those days
Sayin' my children they need to be raised
I'm not goin' back to my criminal ways
Then they showed me the check and I said ok
Its set!
We got all the plans
David's the guns and I'm drivin' the van
Lo's on the inside, he gassin' the vents
All laid out now I'm thinkin' aw man!
One, two, three all eyes on me
Pull up like it's spike
Then I pull up like its Lee
Four, five, six when I load my clips
Then I drive up to yo' block and I shoot it like the Knicks
Seven, eight, nine when I count a band of bands
Look over your shoulder leave a man unmanned
Ten, eleven, twelve got the number like I'm Dwight
Coward in the day but a dog at night
Now we at the place and it's lookin' real nice
Not a lot of guards, but the cams on bright
Startin' to sweat, but got Dave on my right
"Don't worry my friend
I'll shoot them 'em on sight"
Bang, Bang, Bang
Now it's gettin' real loud
Bustin' down the doors and we tying up the crowds
I don't wanna hurt 'em
I tell 'em all stay down, but one just don't listen
He stand up real proud
"Please don't Shoot"
"I have two kids
I wanna go home
And see them once again"
He falls on the floor 'cause the gas in the vents
But what he just said got me thinkin' well
All of these people live lives just like mine
So why would I waste all their valuable time
I'm thinkin' in poems
I'm speakin' in rhymes
I turn toward David and shoot in his spine
One, two, three all eyes on me
Pull up like it's spike
Then I pull up like its Lee
Four, five, six when I load my clips
Then I drive up to yo' block and I shoot it like the Knicks
Seven, eight, nine when I count a band of bands
Look over your shoulder leave a man unmanned
Ten, eleven, twelve got the number like I'm Dwight
Coward in the day but a dog at night
Cops lights flash while I'm outside the score
Got my hands up and I tell 'em no more
I won't run away yeah, it's not a pursuit
I turn myself in, but they wanted to