Redeye ft. likedatjovon & Diggy Singh Lyrics

I'm with it i see you

I'll show you this life

So spicy just like spice

Yuh

I'm with it I see you, it's hard to trust I feel you

I'll show you this life, it's fast so hang on tight (tight)

So spicy just like spice, I might just make you mine

I might just make you mine, I might just make you mine

You call me this you call me that don't me so rude

Next day you call me say you sorry it wasn't true

I know baby you just mad you love me so much

Cause you know I don't give no fucks

Cause you know I don't give no

Open up your mind so I can show you things about yourself you never know

Open up your mind

Gimme all your lovin all your trust and all your fucking all your uh

Don't make assumptions off this shit, this my life I need to live

Ever since I was a kid seen it all under the sun

Type of shit that make you run like you running from this dick

Do you miss me like I miss you?

Keep playing this song when I think of you

When I smoke on the gas I get daja vu

Stop texting my phone and just come on through

And you know I'm like dat dat dat

Keep throwing it back back back

And I'm geeked from this cup cup cup with the gang so don't up

It get scary no I don't need a mask in traffic

I'm speeding won't crash all gas 180 the dash

Won't stop no I'm not looking back

Three.five back to back I'm gassed up

Forty-five on the court I gone act up

And she throwing it back like danca ass fat like she came from Jamaica

I keep forgetting your name and you hate that

Keep playing those games I won't play back

But I'm lost in my ways tryna change it

Are you gone off the cup cause I'm faded

But this moment is feeling romantic

Let's get drunk and go off to Paris

See the view let's go on the Farris

Take flicks while we live in the moment

Yea you know it I just love the lil mama throw it

And know them boys hella bogus loud we be rollin we zoning

I gotta pocket full of dead guys on the road watching out fa fed rides

I think we really needa get away shorty won't you come hop on dis red eye

Know she fucking with a yungin so glad that you could make it

We really turnt this shit into a business but we started inna basement

Chances don't come around often see one gotta take

You don't come from where I come from pussy don't you say shit

Please don't say shit cause when we was down you wasn't there

I was down to my last you never cared now you tryna fuck with me see me here

But if you fuck with the movement we fuck witchu to

Like a blunt hold that shit in the air

It no elevator to the top where I'm from know a youngin had to take the stairs

This wat it sounds when you don't need no validation but you still valid

This wat them pounds like shit I'm putting out hit like a pack straight from outa cali

I use to sell pounds I was really trapping

Came from bottom and I made it happen

No i ant stressing bout a hater

I know they mad they down and we overlapped em

Dodging the negative energy like it was bullets cause you know we up the matrix

I ain't fucking with her if she basic vibe to high me and shorty going ape shit

Ape shit great shit pussy so wet i drain it

PTSD got me anxious ion play that muhfucka ion play shit (BAH)