Blood Eyes

[Intro]

Cash, money, AP (?)



[Verse 1]

I need that bitch chokin' on my dick, she like to be my queen, ayy

She sucking (?) - bitch I'm gonna stick you down

I smoke more sticks but I roll another three joints (?)

You have no cash-flow bitch get out my way, ayy

We sippin' Henny and we on the function

Bitch, we sippin' Purple and we really on the function

Smokin' then we me and you be on the function

You throwin' up your teeth man you're fuckin' so shit (?)

Smokin' that, smoke another (?)

Take a Xan, we never be the (front ..?)

S-Suicide in the kitchen (blergh)

Shawty never come cause I'm the fucking Hitman (?)

You have no talent and you never had none

Your girlfriend always said she'd rather shoot your head (?)

R-Runnin' out of options

We sippin' lean we on with the gumption (?)

(Yeah) we cruisin' (while) ya' neighborhood

(Yeah) drive-by in ya' neighborhood

B-Black mask on my face, ayy (ayy)

With a ski-mask every day (every day, ayy)

(Yeah) it's the life we fuckin' live, yuh (yeah)

Fuckin' shoot yo' head and then I smoke a spliff, yuh (smoke a spliff, yuh)

Black dreams every night (every night, fuck!)

Blood eyes I cut your face off (cut your face off)



[Verse 2]

Can I rewind it?

Travel the mind ?

Rewinding -- Time rewinding ??

Fuck, it's not morbid (?) -- Rewinding ??

It's just timing (??) ?

Months on the road always travel the mind (?)

Say it once - get out, get out, get out, get out!

It's my show now, fuck it ? Kicked out, kicked out!

There is more to around me got passed out (?)

Laying their face down stuck on the ground (?)

Grab another gat and the Henny (?) So (?) Dope (?)

These extra 40s poppin' might come in handy (?)

Cable..? While they circle around me (?)

No there is not many (?..)

Never had any friends

Workin on my top bitch go get your mends (?)

(?) Fuck-boy sight through the lens (?)

Smoke a bag, yeah, burning of the one (?)

If you mix the static tempered (?)

As a kid... (?) Let me get a gun .. (?)

Count to three (?) I blacked out (?)

From the (?) sights I leave you there to lay

Isolate myself - You pissed up on my name

Make me catch another case

Now you slippin', there's no time to run ya head (?..)

Trips across the states, go back to the (?)

If I see another face then I might suffocate (?)