收聽Wifisfuneral的Eyez Low (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Eyez Low (Explicit)

Wifisfuneral, Danny Towers2017年8月18日

Eyez Low (Explicit) 歌詞

Eyez Low (Explicit) - Wifisfuneral/Danny Towers

Written by:Isaih Rivera

Ayy yeah

Runnin' that street life

Yeah yeah

 

Oh yeah yeah yeah

Cris Dinero

 

Ayy yeah ayy yeah

Ayy okay like

Eyes low ay smoked out like

Where my roof at

Drop the top ay ride out the coupe my yap' won't kick back

Big booty ho break her down just like a Kit-Kat

Niggas be fake ay niggas be snakes

Ain't nothin' I can do about that

Eyes low ay smoked out like

Where my roof at

Drop the top ay ride out the coupe my yap' won't kick back

Big booty ho break her down just like a Kit-Kat

Niggas be fake ay niggas be snakes

Today I woke up with them racks put five grams in my Backwood

38 up on my hip won't slip

No face no case that's racks in the book

Bring it back like a boomerang yeah don't look

Crystal on my neck look like 3M

I know your boyfriend wanna be me yeah we see him

Take the swag take the swag you need it ay

She said my chain a complexion of this

I just might swim in your miss yes

Hold up lil' shorty you tweakin'

My white b**ch she geekin'

Run through them stacks like LeBron with no defense

Wax on them like Mr. Miyagi

Daniel-san know that it's best you don't try me

Smokin' on kill I call that poison ivy

Wrist lookin' like a rock made out of water

Eyes low ay smoked out like

Where my roof at

Drop the top ay ride out the coupe my yap' won't kick back

Big booty ho break her down just like a Kit-Kat

Niggas be fake ay niggas be snakes

Ain't nothin' I can do about that

Eyes low ay smoked out like

Where my roof at

Drop the top ay ride out the coupe my yap' won't kick back

Big booty ho break her down just like a Kit-Kat

Niggas be fake ay niggas be snakes

Ain't nothin' I can do about that

Today I woke up with the urge

To lay a f**k ni**a in the dirt

He look suspicious no lurkin' on our turf

So them pistols loaded

Put me through hell I will prevail

I'm pistol toting

This life's a b**ch but she'll let you hit once you get to know her

My Blood told me the judge on me

I'm tip-toein' my dick showin'

Really I got no trust in these niggas

See me I feel no sympathy

I'm dustin' these niggas

Put a blade to my face 2K for the play

I'm bustin' these b**ches

If he can't get you you gon' make a ni**a

Pull up for the rest of you niggas

I'm wishin' death on you niggas yeah

Eyes low ay smoked out like

Where my roof at

Drop the top ay ride out the coupe my yap' won't kick back

Big booty ho break her down just like a Kit-Kat

Niggas be fake ay niggas be snakes

Ain't nothin' I can do about that

Eyes low ay smoked out like

Where my roof at

Drop the top ay ride out the coupe my yap' won't kick back

Big booty ho break her down just like a Kit-Kat

Niggas be fake ay niggas be snakes

 

Ain't nothin' I can do about that