Keep Them Eyes Closed Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Bitch… Huh
Keep them eyes closed
She don't like the way I live because I ride with 9 hoes
But she love the way I dress because it ain't no rhinestones
I let her hop inside my whip I bet I make her mind blown
I've been getting too damn fuckin' high like what's the time zone
You ain't really worth the time but how you work all night long
How you switch up on the team and claim you still ain't did no wrong
If you ain't gettin to the bag then bitch you really dead and gone
It's Five am I gotta go
I break it down I gotta roll
I'm skinny but my pockets fat, I guess im stayin' up out the way
It's Five am I gotta go
I break it down I gotta roll
I'm skinny but my pockets fat, I guess im stayin' up out the way
Fuck it bitch I'm getting paid
You cant kick it with me bitch
I know I said no minute maid but damn this shit is different bitch
CTM the wave lil baby come and take a swim in it
I know she got that feeling on, she call to me to reminisce
Baby I can't care for you cause all I care bout Benjamin's
We in Vegas all she wanna do is commit sins again
Pop out heavy diamond chains don't look like regular citizens
Yea I be in Dallas not at bottled or no citizens
I'm really on my own shit
I give no fuck bout who you posting
All these rappers swear they sound the same
I think this game is broken
What the fuck just happened
Man I swear this game is broken
That's on cutthroat boy we chosen
We the ones to get it goin
What the fuck
I've been getting too damn fuckin high like what's the time zone
You ain't really worth the time but how you work all night long
How you switch up on the team and claim you still ain't did no wrong
If you ain't gettin to go bag then bitch you really dead and gone
It's Five am I gotta go
I break it down I gotta roll
I'm skinny but my pockets fat, I guess I'm stayin' up out the way
It's Five am I gotta go
I break it down I gotta roll
I'm skinny but my pockets fat, I guess im stayin' up out the way
Hollup
Let the fat lady sang
It's over for you pussies I cant see you through the frames
I'm peepin' how you moving baby you cant run no game
She want that money and that new mercedez, they all da same
Bitch you muggin' we can mug too
His hoe want a hug too
You thought she was coming home?!
Lil homie she don't love you
Dont like us then its fuck you
Cutthroat been above you
How you switch up when we made it dawg? I knew I couldn't trust you
He ain't what he seem on the surface
We grinding wit a purpose
All these niggas talk that tough shit come around and they get nervous
Cutthroat thank you for your service
We step like the marines
Hit em wit extended clips and took his shit cause he was green
I've been getting too damn fuckin high like what's the time zone
You ain't really worth the time but how you work all night long
How you switch up on the team and claim you still ain't did no wrong
If you ain't gettin to go bag then bitch you really dead and gone
It's Five am I gotta go
I break it down I gotta roll
I'm skinny but my pockets fat, I guess I'm stayin' up out the way
It's Five am I gotta go
I break it down I gotta roll
I'm skinny but my pockets fat, I guess im stayin' up out the way