DJ.ILHAM - All Eyes On Me
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- Дата релиза: 31.05.2026
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Текст песни DJ.ILHAM - All Eyes On Me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on
They don't see proof
Design on my back
Can't cover what I lose
Mm-mm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big table, empty chair
Who are you gonna call?
Pouring gold into my glass
Heart lying on the wall
Cold club, blue light
Slow dance with my partner
There's a stranger on my arm
Still I feel you by my side
Money in the rubber band
But my trust came loose
They love the rumor and the fame
Nobody loves the truth
Mm-mm
All eyes on me
Bottle on the table
Brothers in the back
Whoa, diamond on my teeth
But I still taste the nice
I had to sleep in my coat
Mm-mm
Mamma in my ear, baby
All that power to protect your soul
I just miss the gas
Trying to drown that echo
Trying to fill that hole
Uh, cold club, eh
Flash from the phones
Cut across my face
Her hands in my hair
She don't know my real name
Just my chain, my case
Talked up, walk hard
Crew screaming that we never fold
But when doors close I'll be torn into the ceiling
Feeling 20, flowing old
All eyes on me
Little life of a thug, man
Until the day I die
Every life of a boss player
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes
Walk up in this cool, man
All eyes on me
Like this, man
All eyes on me
But they don't see the bruise
Design on my back
Can't cover what I lose
There's a big table
Empty chair
Who I really gonna call?
Pouring gold into my glass
While I ain't on the wall
Cold club, blue like soul
Dancing my pride
Another stranger on my arms
Still I feel you by my side
Money in a rubber band
But my trust came loose
They love the rumor and the fame
Nobody loves the truth
All eyes on me
Bottoms on the table
Gloves on the back row
Diamond on my teeth
But I still taste the nights I had to sleep in my coat
Mama in my ear, baby
All that power don't protect your soul
I just hit the gas
Trying to climb that echo
Trying to feel that
Cold club, man
Flash from the phone
Cut across my face
Hands on my hands
She don't know my real name
Just my chain, my case
Talk tough, walk hard
Whole crew screaming that we never fold
But when doors close I'll be talking to the ceiling
Feeling 24 and old
All eyes on me
Little life of a club man
Until the day I die
All eyes on me
Little life of a boss player
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Yeah, man
Walk up in this cold, man
Like this, man
All eyes on me
Little life of a club man
Until the day I die
All eyes on me
Little life of a boss player
All eyes on me
Yeah, man
Walk up in this cold, man
I got them out the public
Just watching the man
All eyes on me
Little life of a club man
Little life of a club man
All eyes on me
Little life of a boss player
All eyes on me
It's like what they think I am, a boss
All eyes on me
Live the life of a boss player
All eyes on me
Yeah, man
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on
They don't see proof
Design on my back
Can't cover what I lose
Mm-mm, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big table, empty chair
Who are you gonna call?
Pouring gold into my glass
Heart lying on the wall
Cold club, blue light
Slow dance with my partner
There's a stranger on my arm
Still I feel you by my side
Money in the rubber band
But my trust came loose
They love the rumor and the fame
Nobody loves the truth
Mm-mm
All eyes on me
Bottle on the table
Brothers in the back
Whoa, diamond on my teeth
But I still taste the nice
I had to sleep in my coat
Mm-mm
Mamma in my ear, baby
All that power to protect your soul
I just miss the gas
Trying to drown that echo
Trying to fill that hole
Uh, cold club, eh
Flash from the phones
Cut across my face
Her hands in my hair
She don't know my real name
Just my chain, my case
Talked up, walk hard
Crew screaming that we never fold
But when doors close I'll be torn into the ceiling
Feeling 20, flowing old
All eyes on me
Little life of a thug, man
Until the day I die
Every life of a boss player
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes
Walk up in this cool, man
All eyes on me
Like this, man
All eyes on me
But they don't see the bruise
Design on my back
Can't cover what I lose
There's a big table
Empty chair
Who I really gonna call?
Pouring gold into my glass
While I ain't on the wall
Cold club, blue like soul
Dancing my pride
Another stranger on my arms
Still I feel you by my side
Money in a rubber band
But my trust came loose
They love the rumor and the fame
Nobody loves the truth
All eyes on me
Bottoms on the table
Gloves on the back row
Diamond on my teeth
But I still taste the nights I had to sleep in my coat
Mama in my ear, baby
All that power don't protect your soul
I just hit the gas
Trying to climb that echo
Trying to feel that
Cold club, man
Flash from the phone
Cut across my face
Hands on my hands
She don't know my real name
Just my chain, my case
Talk tough, walk hard
Whole crew screaming that we never fold
But when doors close I'll be talking to the ceiling
Feeling 24 and old
All eyes on me
Little life of a club man
Until the day I die
All eyes on me
Little life of a boss player
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
Yeah, man
Walk up in this cold, man
Like this, man
All eyes on me
Little life of a club man
Until the day I die
All eyes on me
Little life of a boss player
All eyes on me
Yeah, man
Walk up in this cold, man
I got them out the public
Just watching the man
All eyes on me
Little life of a club man
Little life of a club man
All eyes on me
Little life of a boss player
All eyes on me
It's like what they think I am, a boss
All eyes on me
Live the life of a boss player
All eyes on me
Yeah, man
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