All these p***y niggas taking shots
Must be shootin with they eyes closed
I'm a be thuggin til my eyes closed
Smoking till my eyes closed sippin til my eyes closed
And I swear all a n***a see is gwap
And that's even with my eyes closed even with my eyes closed
I count that money with my eyes closed
Smokin til my eyes closed
Sippin til my eyes closed
The harder I grind the more they hate
They hate but I'm gettin this money hey
Okay I pour a dose or two sippin on a four-by-four
Blowin doe doe but I'm still awake like I'm on no doughs
High in the sky but my eye's low
Yeah I know that underground I get around
Rest in peace uncle Chad
Rest in peace uncle Pac still feel that your murder was tragic
I'm the nephew you never had
I'm you with a syrup habit
Still remember where I was in ninety-six when I heard what happened
My first cousin Karma born the same night
Recurring patterns of thought return when her name get brought up
Love her just like your music forever
Every since you who would'a knew you'd influence my future endeavors
Take them hoes to the telly they get looser than ever
I'm sippin juice totin metal
Might get to shoot one wherever
All these p***y niggas taking shots
Must be shootin with they eyes closed
I'm a be thuggin til my eyes closed
Smoking till my eyes closed sippin til my eyes closed
And I swear all a n***a see is gwap
And that's even with my eyes closed even with my eyes closed
I count that money with my eyes closed
Smokin until my eyes closed sippin til my eyes closed
I closed my eyes tried to pray
Good Lord I'm so high today
Wait what I'm trying to say far as I got
Probably a little tired but I'm wide awake
FNH by the waist
Run up by me by mistake won't let hatred decide my fate
Thankful I'm grateful I pray for family and love
And better judgement and patience but understand I'm a thug
Slow my plan up out here gambling should have ran this shit up
Riding around Atlanta in a Phantom with a Fanta and two cups
Wait close my eyes I'm daydreaming
I stay scheming I work early mornings and late evenings
Bought a whole pint for the eight even
Bought a quarter pound for the eighty
I'm 8UP for no reason
Drop a sixteen just to triple that then I'm laid up at the four seasons
Just to serve the J's I'm saying
I'm leaving just to get J's out Sports Seasons
Although I'm almost incoherent the drink and the dro so cohesive
My flow complete I'm just passing game
Did you catch that
You should coach receivers
Get half a bar just hope that you know
That we know that you're broke and we don't believe you
All these p***y niggas taking shots
Must be shootin with they eyes closed
I'm a be thuggin til my eyes closed
Smoking till my eyes closed sippin til my eyes closed
And I swear all a n***a see is gwap
And that's even with my eyes closed even with my eyes closed
I count that money with my eyes closed
Smokin til my eyes closed sippin til my eyes closed
The harder I grind the more they hate
They hate but I'm gettin this
