I got red-eyes
Evil thoughts up in my mind, I had to get my head right
If I ain't do this music then I'd probably be a dead guy
She told me that I'm pretty I said, "baby girl, you dead right"
Everybody sleeping on me like it was they bedtime
Cannot stop this grind until the day that I headline
Looking towards the future and it's looking like a headlight
Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight
Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight
I ain't talking to no pigs because I got Miranda Rights
My grandpa passed away, I couldn't make it to his candlelight
God rest his soul, but I had to get my bag right
My girl told me I'm unique and she love the way I act like
And I hate the old me I was living such a sad life
Now I'm making sure that my momma and my dad right
Broke that girl's heart now she thinks that I'm a bad guy
Bad guy, yeah
She an angel all up in some demon clothes
I pray and watch all my demons fold
Big blade on me like I'm Ichigo
Haters can't see, they like some Stevie clones
I got red-eyes
Evil thoughts up in my mind, I had to get my head right
If I ain't do this music then I'd probably be a dead guy
She told me that I'm pretty I said, "baby girl, you dead right"
Everybody sleeping on me like it was they bedtime
Cannot stop this grind until the day that I headline
Looking towards the future and it's looking like a headlight
Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight
Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight
I got red eyes like Itachi
We moving deep like the Akatsuki
That's how I know my gang got me
She don't want it if it's not me
Yeah, she stay up on my body
I put Gucci on my body
Boy you can get bodied
Jump if you feel froggy
I just hop up in this Audi
She said that I look gaudy
This cross make me feel godly
All these thoughts, they won't leave my head
Look into my eyes, all I see is red
The color cool, but I'd rather see the green instead
I'd rather see the green instead
I got red-eyes
Evil thoughts up in my mind, I had to get my head right
If I ain't do this music then I'd probably be a dead guy
She told me that I'm pretty I said, "baby girl, you dead right"
Everybody sleeping on me like it was they bedtime
Cannot stop this grind until the day that I headline
Looking towards the future and it's looking like a headlight
Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight
Running from the cops, yeah I know I got the feds tight