Z-Ro
Both Eyes Open
[Intro: Slim Thug]
Thugger

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
Strolling through the city, tryna dodge trouble
At the same time, try to find a way to hustle
I'm watching out for laws, watching out for jackers
Tryna dodge snitches, so them feds can't attack us
Bitches get you set up, hoes'll have you wet up
A pussy whipped n***a, catch you without your head up
You can't slip and fall, you'll be there for a while
'Cause the ones you called your friends, won't even lone you a smile
You know the world fucked up, when you can't trust your blood
When your family turn on you, who the fuck show love?
'Cause all I see is hate, they jealous of the top
When you get your money right, they wanna see you shot
They wanna see you locked, can't stand to see you make it
Ain't nobody give a shit, if you want it, better take it
I promis Imma take it, and make it through it all
It's in my bloodline, I'm a motherfucking hog
Thugger!

[Chorus: Slim Thug & Z-Ro]
Keep both eyes open
I know they say they your friends, but it's a lotta friends turn [?]
Keep both eyes open
And yeah, he might be your blood, but just 'cause he he your cuz, don't mean it's all love
Keep both eyes open
And jealousy is alive
N***as wanna take your life, just 'cause of what you drive
Keep both eyes open
You best not trust these hoes
Have n***as kicking in your door, waving the 44
Keep both eyes open
[Verse 2: Z-ro]
You calling me, you probably heard I got a show tonight
N***a please, you payin at the door to see Z-Ro tonight
After the show, you think you gon' boro money from Ro tonight?
Fuck a friend, my n***a, I'm tryna lose one more tonight
N***as be breaking they back to fuck with a bitch
Man, I hate these hoes, I bairley let them fuck with my dick
You maried her dawg, so don't get mad if it come to this
Divorce your ass, take money, that's at the top of her bucket list
These fellas ain't got no hustle, they just wait for you to get paid
They hustle is jacking you, don't give it up, then you gon' get sprayed
30 year old ass n***as, still act like they in the 10th grade
I promis they must [?] 2 mamas, all these n***as bitch made
Talk shit about you from a safe place, but they respect you [?] your face
Get pulled over, they put they shit under your seat, now that's your case
These motherfuckers wonder why I'm hanging [?]
Sometimes I wish all of my cars only came with one seat

[Chorus: Slim Thug & Z-Ro]
Keep both eyes open
I know they say they your friends, but it's a lotta friends turn [?]
Keep both eyes open
And yeah, he might be your blood, but just 'cause he he your cuz, don't mean it's all love
Keep both eyes open
And jealousy is alive
N***as wanna take your life, just 'cause of what you drive
Keep both eyes open
You best not trust these hoes
Have n***as kicking in your door, waving the 44
Keep both eyes open
[Verse 3: Scarface]
Who do I trust?
Not a motherfucking soul, I don't want no friends, 'cause they too motherfucking cold
The plots don't end, but they too motherfucking slow
So we ain't got no [?], and you motherfuckers know
If we ain't [?] I ain't trippin, you's a n***a I don't fuck with, homie
[?] know me
[?] then you good, you got you some dollars
The way you see me getting my money, you not finna hollar
My daddy broke this trust thing down
Told me nobody is worthy of the trust game now
N***as is killing over women, women's after your money
Money'll get you killed if you [?]
With that considered, I take everything in stride
So before I put my trust in a n***a, I'd rather die
It be your homeboys, bury you alive
It be the main ones who telling your mama [?] suicide
Right