Red Eye Songtext
Imma mix that up, no pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we expensive
And you not gang, you not no member
I sit back, watch that money turn your side here
It's on you, go get it
I'm on my grind, where the bread is
I'm just tryna make my bread big
The real ones, the niggas with the red eye
From the mud, you know we ain't playing
Coming from that dirt, now we expensive
And you not gang, you not no member
I sit back, watch that money turn your side here
It's on you, go get it
I'm on my grind, where the bread is
I'm just tryna make my bread big
The real ones, the niggas with the red eye
From the mud, you know we ain't playing
Tonight, letting you know we made it
Hold down the money, I start praying
Got back on my feat, never weak
I remember the days [?]
[?] had me down
Nobody got me then
I have to get me now
You gon respect me [?]
[?]
Things II cop it, yeah I got time
I'm back, with the niggas with the red eye
[?]
Imma mix that up, no pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we expensive
And you not gang, you not no member
I sit back, watch that money turn your side here
It's on you, go get it
I'm on my grind, where the bread is
I'm just tryna make my bread big The real ones, the niggas with the red eye
Baby!
Balling on these niggas uncontrollably
Had to tell my mama "ain't no controling me"
Put diamonds in my teath, so the world can see
If I ever get the chance, I give you everything
Double C, I ain't mean
Get the groove, listen to what I'm telling you
All I make is money moves
Pray you don't get it confused
I done fell in love with Lean and jewls
Fell in love with bands and shoes
See everything brand spanking new
Sipping on this Lean, I'm getting faded
Upgrade to a Bentley from a Sadies
Everything I'm riding in the latest
I been balling, had to go find me an agent
Imma mix that up, no pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we expensive
And you not gang, you not no member
I sit back, watch that money turn your side here
It's on you, go get it
I'm on my grind, where the bread is
I'm just tryna make my bread big
The real ones, the niggas with the red eye
Hold down the money, I start praying
Got back on my feat, never weak
I remember the days [?]
[?] had me down
Nobody got me then
I have to get me now
You gon respect me [?]
[?]
Things II cop it, yeah I got time
I'm back, with the niggas with the red eye
[?]
Imma mix that up, no pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we expensive
And you not gang, you not no member
I sit back, watch that money turn your side here
It's on you, go get it
I'm on my grind, where the bread is
I'm just tryna make my bread big The real ones, the niggas with the red eye
Baby!
Balling on these niggas uncontrollably
Had to tell my mama "ain't no controling me"
Put diamonds in my teath, so the world can see
If I ever get the chance, I give you everything
Double C, I ain't mean
Get the groove, listen to what I'm telling you
All I make is money moves
Pray you don't get it confused
I done fell in love with Lean and jewls
Fell in love with bands and shoes
See everything brand spanking new
Sipping on this Lean, I'm getting faded
Upgrade to a Bentley from a Sadies
Everything I'm riding in the latest
I been balling, had to go find me an agent
Imma mix that up, no pressure
Coming from that dirt, now we expensive
And you not gang, you not no member
I sit back, watch that money turn your side here
It's on you, go get it
I'm on my grind, where the bread is
I'm just tryna make my bread big
The real ones, the niggas with the red eye
