Wide Open - Ad, Paul Wall

When I walk down the streets

Got my eyes wide open, got my eyes wide open

Don’t worry about me

Got my eyes wide open, got my eyes wide open

Wide open, got my eyes wide open, got my eyes wide open

Wide open, got my eyes wide open, got my eyes wide open

Ride around the city, got these haters in my rear view

Play dumb, but on my mom I got a clear view

Joke a lot but I’m smarter than I appear to

All bleed the same, I don’t fear you (Nah)

I’m from Compton city nigga, home of the greats

Where niggas run up on you, blow up your wait, hold up

I ain’t got say too much CPT niggas spray it up

If you ain’t bout best be on your way (ok)

Couple of rabbits hating, god told me to keep it patient

Bitches watching my phone, turning off these notifications

Half these niggas faking to make it, this shits so flagrant

Got some game from tetris, on these records I be blazing

Cali full of this Indo, roll up let that shit blow

Big pimping and my brim low, RIP to Pimp though

You niggas quiet I’m outspoken

Go to sleep even with my eyes open

I don’t trust you niggas

Pull up poking with the sun roof smoking

On the four, floating with a chick deep throating

Trunk slightly open, but my eyes wide open

100, never folding, jump out, boy scolding

Breaking boys off is a slab obligation

Paper chasing is my occupation, miss me with that hating

Little creep pacing and that muddy drink tasting

Got a bad ho adjacent but that ho shit is vacant

Trill talk on me, if you’re faking keep skating

Pouting up the activation for the double cup nation

First gate knocking got the whole block shaking

Faking, OG satellite spaceship

Orbit round the corner slow, I hope you got patience

Eyes wide open for the jackets and the Asians

Hard to be discreet on and chrome feets

You know I keep the heat on my lap and underneath the seats