Red Eyes Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Red Eyes
You know I'm high out my body
Redeye
You know that this a wide body
Bitch I'm twenty-five so don't ask me for no id
Don't act like you tryna try me
I'm by myself but I'm five deep
All of these guns in this compact truck
Hop out that bih like GAH-lee
ARP this bih loud as fuck
Can you come outside please
Strapped up when I'm riding
Click it or ticket
No holster for this FN I stuffed it in my britches
I remember you use to come short when I sold midget
But don't feel bad I did it too so I wasn't tripping
I remember you said I was hard now you don't listen
Tried to say that I ain't really real be realistic
If I said it I Rapped it I meant it
I'm just tryna put on they don't get it
Tried to tell em' they ain't wanna listen
Took off now they swear that they miss me
Yeaaa
I gotta get to the bag
I can't be goin' out sad
Talkin' down on me they mad
I swear they be doin' that bad
Foreign car do the lil dash
Better move cuz I'm on your ass
I can't be givin' no pass
My nigga don't drive but he tryna crash
Can't catch a break so I'm smokin' gas
Rollin backwoods back to back
Perfecting my craft tryna master that
Freezy on top just imagine that
I need all my real people right there beside me
Even if the tires flat you know that they riding
Sorry that's the weed i smoke I don't have bad hygiene
If I cough hit my lean
I'm so high need visine
Red Eyes
You know I'm high out my body
Redeye
You know that this a wide body
Bitch I'm twenty-five so don't ask me for no id
Don't act like you tryna try me
I'm by myself but I'm five deep
All of these guns in this compact truck
Hop out that bih like GAH-lee
ARP this bih loud as fuck
Can you come outside please
Strapped up when I'm riding
Click it or ticket
No holster for this FN I stuffed it in my britches