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redeyes - leekindacut lyrics

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[hook]
uh, red*eyes, dead flies, don’t stop at red lights
cause i’m still tryna run for them dead guys, leaving my phone off every night
i know you ain’t see when my man’s died
me and all of my man’s cried, it was hard back then think of every night, sometimes think of homicides

[verse]
(look)
my eyes all over the bag and i’m just gone get to the cash ahh yeah and i need another one cause i’m right here with my man’s ahh yeah we pop a lot of drugs but you know that we not playing ahh yeah, give a f*ck what you saying, give a f*ck what you saying, givе a f*ck what you saying, watch, where your hands will be
got a bankroll with a big stick on mе, might do a walk thru like rich homie, i smoke a pound down to the zip homie
you move you can move how you want to, in a room full of trap n*ggas round you, in a coupe with a mask and some rounds too
bet you think you can move how you want to, watch, what you saying to me b*tch n*gga ima feed my family
insecurities, securities, that’s one thing that’s gone bury me, i get nervous always randomly, no one said they abandoned me
2*3 n*ggas know that it’s game time, ar we gone make a n*gga lay dow, pink rp i just popped me another one, srt tryna slide to another one glock 40 i just ordered another one
cause my brother got bored with the other one, he got bored with the other one now he got another gun
same old team n*gga this is not a one on one, ion wanna talk too much about it, one of my n*ggas prolly caught a body
you still tryna earn your stripes while i’m still tryna rock off*white (yea yea)
n*gga i’m a thief in the night, sell the drugs all for the minimum price (aw yea)
i could feel the reaper alive he had a gun said he wanna roll the dice (aw d*mn)
even if he wrong or right, even if he wrong or right (aw yeah)

[hook]
uh, red*eyes, dead flies, don’t stop at red lights
cause i’m still tryna run for them dead guys, leaving my phone off every night
i know you ain’t see when my man’s died
me and all of my man’s cried, it was hard back then think of every night, sometimes think of homicides
[outro]
and i even know what was left of me, wish a n*gga would step to me imma grab that tec keep it next to me, long live my n*ggas tell em rest in peace
we ain’t gotta talk you ain’t check for me, somebody call on the referee, to call out them secrets you kept from me
why you tryna bring out the best in me

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