Eyez Shut ft. Yung Offender Lyrics

You know what I'm talking about

Yeah yeah

Eyez shut like you like Ray Charles' cousin

My mind's made up

I done made a few dozen

Can't relate

I must be great, yeah

Can't relate

The kid's awake, uh

Eyez shut like you like Ray Charles' cousin

My mind's made up

I done made a few dozen

Can't relate

I must be great, yeah

Can't relate

The kid's awake, uh

I'm pretty sure I'm one of Jesus' kids

See I come from a place where only geniuses live

Heaven or hell

Know I treated you well

Better to tell with a new clientele

I might as well put a few on the belt

I will propel to prosperous wealth

Everything is better or worse

Bitches be cursed

This a planetarium verse

And this is a first

I got to take your daughter to church

I said I got to take your daughter to church

We going slow

That flow is going to get her a purse

Whatever that's worth

Whoever giving head to her first

Yeah study them words

And baby, that's just not how it works

See baby that's just not how it works

Here let me simplify

This shit do or die

You be ill-advised

You too sensualised to know what I feel inside

I'm like damn too civillized

I'm too energised

Because I'm on the enterprise

Behind the lies came the smoke, uh

Thinking of a time with some wine and a toke, uh

Tell all the guys we ain't broke, uh

Fuck these other rappers with their lean and their coke, uh

See I was better off alone

All them fucking nights

We was talking on the phone

On the phone

Eyez shut like you like Ray Charles' cousin

My mind's made up

I done made a few dozen

Can't relate

I must be great, yeah

Can't relate

The kid's awake, uh

Eyez shut like you like Ray Charles' cousin

My mind's made up

I done made a few dozen

Can't relate

I must be great, yeah

Can't relate

The kid's awake, uh