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eye for a eye - j neat lyrics

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{intro}
eye for a eye
we going eye for a eye (x2)
ye

{chorus} (x2)
we going eye for eye she see i’m different she digging my vibe
he diss the gang then he die 4’s on the stove got me on da rise
i put dat dope stove ( ye ) dis n*gga sick like covid
wipe a n*gga nose like a cold you know my bands don’t fold
i just let her ride the boat

{verse 1}
we going eyе for eye she see i’m diffеrent she digging my vibe
he diss the gang then he die 4’s on the stove got me on da rise
i put dat dope stove ( ye ) dis n*gga sick like covid
wipe a n*gga nose like a cold you know my bands don’t fold
i just let her ride the boat
i just let her ride the boat she going coast too coast
she tryna play with her i’m in the trap whippin dope you know i got for the low
if we going eye for eye we see the opps and they die
my 40 gon rise he don’t want smoke that boy he petrified
you can’t be switching sides or stuck in the middle
i turn soft into a mineral n*ggas softer then some pillows
i see thru them like a window so we got switches like nintendo
stuck on the road still smoking your bro
we give out all the smoke we got them sticks better watch who you approach
make a n*gga turn to a ghost
{chorus} (x2)
we going eye for eye she see i’m different she digging my vibe
he diss the gang then he die 4’s on the stove got me on da rise
i put dat dope stove ( ye ) dis n*gga sick like covid
wipe a n*gga nose like a cold you know my bands don’t fold
i just let her ride the boat

{verse 2}
i’ll send a n*gga to the morgue when we spin ya block like tour
but dat ain’t what we call eye for a eye we just do or die when ride yeah ehh
we just keep on spinning like a figget
i just keep on running up these digits
hitting up ya block i ain’t finished spinning in a stoley not a rented
tryna stretch a n*gga like its fitness cro shooting like he miles bridges
we ain’t tryna leave no witness mask on can’t tell who did it
dat boy he cap so we aim at fitted
if it ain’t bout da commas den i get distance

{chorus} (x2)
we going eye for eye she see i’m different she digging my vibe
he diss the gang then he die 4’s on the stove got me on da rise
i put dat dope stove ( ye ) dis n*gga sick like covid
wipe a n*gga nose like a cold you know my bands don’t fold
i just let her ride the boat

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